*Bianca*

Leo had gone through the trouble of making this big breakfast for me and I couldn’t even manage to take one bite of it. I knew he meant well, but a breakfast wasn’t going to erase his outburst from my brain. I was still feeling sick, but I was feeling more hurt than anything.

He would want a family one day, he had said. The words, “one day,” had been repeating inside my mind ever since he said it. The reality was, I couldn’t wait for ‘one day’. I ...