Mia's POV:

I haven't thought about William since the day I met him again. I pushed him to the farthest part of my mind. It was easy to do, I could pretend that he was dead, and meeting him at the grocery store was some kind of fever dream.

It worked, yes. But, a few items started to remind me of him. I would see some brand of cheese that he liked or randomly just remember something that he used to do.

And what hurt the most was that after getting my number, he never texted. It hit me like ...