He Chased Her Tears: Now He Burns Alone

Synopsis

When Andrew Reed came to pick me up from the hospital, my best friend, Luna Lynn, was already sitting in the passenger seat. She still had tear stains on her cheeks, but made no move to give up her spot. "Ivy, I'm really terrified of small spaces. I needed to sit up front with Andrew to get some air. You don't mind, right?" Andrew, behind the wheel, didn't seem to notice anything strange. He switched topics. "How are you feeling after the procedure?" I clutched the discharge paperwork warning of hemorrhage risk, opened the rear door, and said slowly, "It won't kill me. That's all."