Autumn’s POV

When Gina sent me a message, asking me to come out so we could meet up, I almost ignored it. My first instinct was to stay in my room and hide from everyone. Things at home weren’t going well, and my mind was a mess.

But then I thought maybe it was better to go. Sitting alone in that house, surrounded by memories I couldn’t erase, was only making me worse. At least outside, I could breathe a little. So I decided to go.

The moment Gina saw me, her whole face lit up. She ...