*Shelby*

I heard the lock click to the main door of the cabana, and I knew that Michael really did leave for New York.

I didn’t know why I was surprised that he did exactly what he said he needed to. There was a small part of me that thought he might have at least stayed until we had smoothed things over.

“Two fights in one day. Great job Shelby,” I said to myself as I let myself out of the bathroom.

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