Penelope’s POV (Psycho)

He resumes, “I said to my wife that I wish I’d met her earlier… and of all the times I could choose, I chose a time when she was just a little girl. Ten fu–ing years old… I had my reasons, but…”

“Oh… Oh, okay…” I utter. My head starts to spin slowly, springing straight to work. I write in my notepad: ‘Sophia – 10 years old. Alexander – 18 years old’ and ‘He had his reasons.’

He always has his reasons.

“Isn’t that weird to you?” ...