When We Were Still Ours: CH. 5

CHAPTER FIVE: TEMPORARY INSANITY

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THE APARTMENT IS TOO QUIET when Aaron gets home.

I’m at the kitchen table, laptop open, pretending to read the same paragraph I’ve been staring at for ten minutes. The cursor blinks at the end of a sentence I don’t remember writing. My brain feels scrubbed out—emptied in the way it only ever feels after the park. Calm. Regulated. Manageable.

He hasn’t said it out loud.
That doesn’t mean it isn’t already true.
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