Maya

Two days had passed, and though the twins gave me more space than I ever expected, peace still eluded me. I was still somehow restless and the reasons, well, I wasn’t quite sure about that. 

It wasn’t as if the reason was their presence that triggered the old memories—I had long since grown numb to them, used to their haunting appearances in my mind because no matter how happy I had been in all these years with Nate, there had not been a single day when the memories ...