Jack’s point of view

He rushed out, but Selena had already vanished from sight. Clenching his fist tightly, he cast his gaze downward.

Why am I so desperate to stop you? he wondered bitterly. And why do you look so broken? Damn it! I don’t care anymore.

What about the times you hurt me? Did you ever stop to think how that felt?

I’m done checking on you. I’ll never come to see how you’re doing again.

He glanced at his phone’s screen, the silence between them growing ...