JUNE

“Did you see the posts?"

“Yes, I did,” he swallowed. “You weren't supposed to see it, doll. I'm sorry. I let you down.” His shoulders dropped. “I should have listened to you when you told me about your fears.”

“It's alright,” I consoled him as I took his right hand in mine and laced our fingers. “Funny how I'm the one comforting you when you should be the one.” I tried to joke, to lighten the atmosphere, but it didn't give the desired ...