Barnaby huffed like, Obviously.
I nodded.
She swallowed.
“I got married last year,” she said quietly. “Did the whole expensive thing. My dad paid for most of it. He worked overtime so much he started having chest pains too.”
My stomach tightened.
She went on, voice strained.
“I didn’t even notice. I was so… focused on it being perfect. Pictures. Aesthetic.continue reading …
