Jaxon

I rubbed my face in my hands and sighed with a groan. I’d already popped at least five Advil, but still my migraine persisted. It was wearing on my patience and made me more than frustrated.

I didn’t want to do this. I didn’t want to go back to being this callous and uncaring person that I was before Sara. I didn’t want to resort to such tactics, but as I thought over other ideas in my head, I came up blank. This kind of action seemed to be the ...