TRINITY

I wake up to muffled voices from my apartment's living room. Bash is still asleep soundly in my bed. I'm glad he gets to rest despite what terribly happened last night.

I feel so bad for him, but I can't change the fact of what he just revealed to me last night.

His family loves him, no doubt about that. My heart breaks for him and his family, who loves him unconditionally.

"Sorry, sweetheart. Did we wake you up?" Aunt Abby stands up, pulling me into a hug. I ...