~Norman~

My knuckles hover at the door for the third time, my heart pounding in my chest.

Am I doing the right thing? I should just turn back and leave and she won’t even know I was here.

But I can’t do that to her. I need to see her. I need to know how she’s been holding up after everything.

I’m so ashamed of myself. I feel so fucking guilty for dragging her into this mess, yet I don’t regret us. If I have to change anything, it would be the day. The day Nova came. I wouldn’t ...