Chapter 3

The undisguised disgust on Emily's face was like a slap in the face.

That face I'd seen for fifteen years. Just half an hour ago, she was on the other side of the screen, talking to me like nothing could come between us.

Turns out, I was the only one who treasured our fifteen years of friendship.

To her, I was just a disabled person she had to look after.

Emily and I had been neighbors since we were kids.

But it wasn't until fifteen years ago that we truly became close.

It happened the day her family's gas tank…