Hank
“Ugh,” I groaned as I rolled onto my back. The soft sunlight flittered through the gap in the curtains. It had been days since everything had blown up, and I was still angry. Angrier than I could have expected to be. It wasn’t the kind of anger that blazed hot and fast and then fizzled out after a good yell. No, this was a slow burn and the kind of anger that sat heavy on my chest. Simmering beneath the surface. An eruption waiting to explode at any given moment. I closed my eyes as I thought back to how everything had played out. My heart was broken, and I was more than disappointed. I kept trying to think about it from Corey’s perspective. I tried to imagine what it would feel like to be torn between two people. But every time I thought about it, it made me angrier. I just could no
