Change of Heart
The scary part wasn’t the heart thing, and the scary part wasn’t the drugs. The scary part was the vulnerability
Change of Heart
“I feel pretty good,” I lied. “I’m just getting a headache.” A headache was nothing, I hadn’t eaten, I was stressed, I don’t even know why I said it
Change of Heart
I sucked in another breath, somehow I walked to the car. By the time we got to the hospital I could no longer walk
