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ose. The endless sunsets, the hot, heavy nig
g the inside of my cheek, staring at the sign hammere
y place I'd ever kn
born, it had just be
g about him. His name, his face, his very existence-they wer
gn, I see," my grandma sa
r lives would be over. We were lea
e change would do us good. But I had no des
nds here. And
nd it fit. School was going well. I had a part-time job
s, but they hadn't changed a
new friends. Maybe even find a new boyfrien
me. I didn't want new fac
but he had these clear blue eyes that could disarm me i
said something about him felt off, that her instinc
that wasn't what haunted me. What I feared most was severin
pered, more to mysel
, placing a hand over my heart. "Wherever
ls, the sound of the waves crashing on the shor
cocoa? We could watch the sun d
anket," I answe
ng the sunset over the ocean. For me, the bea
sand before sitting down. The sky was streaked with shades of pin
s again. There were beaches in Texas, sure, but not
tiful," I
ay
hot to my feet. He shouldn't have been here. We'd already s
my grandma. She didn't like him
pulling me into his arms. "The thought of
m back. I was going to miss him so much. These
hispered against his chest.
ms tightening around me. "But I love yo
rough the moment. My gr
sing a tender kiss to my lips before turning and walking a
faintly in the twilight. A promise he'd made six months int
ok my ent
grandma c
, wiping my cheeks wit
a physical ache in my chest, but I h
o finish
lorida. He
.
t no. My grandma wanted to drive, to "m
e gas stops and the fast-food meals we'd scarfed down,
ed with a smile. "We're about half an
t so bad, but it wasn't home. A
on, I made a beeline for the coffee machi
the bell over the door chimed. An in
g mix of alarm and excitement. My heart hamme
ing a deep breath,
o
my throat. But the feeling lingered: a
cks on me. Sighing, I snapped the lids on
the cashier asked
n return. "Regular
and tore it open immedi
aving," I said with an awkward li
. I'm Isla,
plied, takin
new h
p. "Is it t
ement on her face. "You ha
," I sai
of heat washed over me, far too intense for the air-conditioned store. A dull restlessness thrummed under m
t here," Isla said with a
ged. Maybe s
was wrong. I'd felt that strangeness fro
ying to clear it. "I don't know how you eat that
quiet dread had taken ro
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