I Took Back Everything They Called “Ours”

kidding.”

I leaned on the door. “About what?”

“That’s our couch.”

I actually smiled. “No. It’s mine. You just sat on it a lot.”

She pulled the sunglasses off. Her eyes were puffy.

Not from grief. From rage.

“I came here to be civil.”

“Then you should’ve brought a witness.”

“You’re unbelievable.”

“No. I’m finally believable.”

She opened her mouth, shut it, then continue reading …