Racheal's Pov

Sometimes I think it would be easier if I didn’t feel so much. If I could tuck the pieces of myself back into the box I kept them in all those years, when I have not met Miles or Naomi dropped in passing, when love felt like something other people got to have except for me.

But then he goes and says things like “You’re big, Rachel, you deserve to be loved, I love you Racheal.” And the box I built for myself cracks just a little more.

I couldn’t sleep after we got ...