Zane

I should let her go.

It was my new mantra, the damned sentence kept going on repeat over and over in my head until finally I just tuned it out and watched as she made a little marshmallow tower on my hospital tray.

"It's going to fall."

"Shhh!" She placed a marshmallow on the top of the pyramid and pulled back just as it took a tumble sending the thing crashing down. "Ugh."

"My turn." I rubbed my hands together. "You forget," I licked one side ...