Weston

It's weird sitting at my dining room table with Melanie directly across from me. There have been so many times since she left I imagined this very instance, but none of them add up to how it feels now. Especially as I talk to Kara about her impending marriage to Abel. There's happiness but also an anger that I can't quite place. Frustration, maybe. I wish I could articulate it all, but it's as if there's something stopping me. Like I can't fully get the thoughts ...