PIPER'S POV

Days later, I still hadn't gotten a call from Ethan, no text or even an apology note since the day I left his house. I was already too exhausted from wondering all over the streets and sleeping on street benches or in subways. This was so impromptu, I wasn't even sure who to turn to or where to go. I looked like a lost sheep as I strolled with my suitcase but I knew I couldn't continue like this, at the same time it was very much unfortunate because I didn't even know what step to ...