Claire

The loud sound of the tyres squealing against the concrete ripped right through me, shattering my heart into tiny pieces. I leaned against a pylon and watched Andy drive away from me while the voice inside my head was screaming at me to go after him, to fix this, to repair what we'd broken, but my body wouldn't cooperate. I just let him go.

Hot tears fall freely from my eyes, his elitist insult still stinging. I thought we were past all of that, that we knew each other's true ...