"Let her the fu.ck go. Now."
Was that my voice? It didn't sound normal at all. Even to my own ears. It was so threatening that it sent a chill down my body. My own voice.
I just... think I might have snapped a bit. I almost feel... like I'm having an out-of-body experience. Though, I haven't really felt right since Lenny stormed off to the bathroom on the plane.
No, it was before that. I haven't felt right since I met Lenny. Or maybe it's that I didn't feel right before she came into my life?
Regardless, it got worse after the plane trip.
I held Lenny, kissing her face and whispering how sorry I was until her tears finally stopped. When Lenny finally stopped sobbing, she grabbed my hands and pried them from her face. Then she turned in her seat, wiped her face, and didn't utter a wor
