Chapter 60

After countless sleepless nights, I surprisingly caught some solid z's on the flight.

In my dreams, Antonio's face kept showing up, like he was just waiting for me there.

Back when we were just seven, we used to play games together.

He'd tell me he was the groom, and I was the prettiest bride.

When we turned eighteen, we made that game real.

He vowed to hustle hard and give me a grand wedding.

But when did things start to fall apart between us?

Did it start after Stella showed up, or was it before that?

I couldn't even remember it anymore.

Antonio had been the center of my world for as long as I could remember.

No matter how much I tried to stay cool and get over him, it felt like my insides were being torn apart.

Once I landed, I didn't even have the guts to turn on my phone.

"Grace!"

My mom was waving at me, standing out in a sea of

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foreigners.

It had been ages since we last saw each other..

She wasn't the same woman I remembered, sitting on the couch, crying, waiting for my dad to come home.

She was older, but she exuded more charm than before.

"You've grown so much," she said, her voice filled with wonder.

My mom kept touching my face, saying sorry over and over again.

I just let go and hugged her tight.

I said, "Mom, I'm not holding it against you.

myself first before

apart, my mom and

calling non-stop,"

1. me.

my tears, but hers started flowing

choose, I'm with you all the way," she said, supporting

phone was blowing up with calls and messages

even catch up on the latest, another call

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coming in.

he said, his voice laden

the whole world

heard Antonio this

Tw

in the picture, why was he still worried about

"Grace, have you read my journal?

true.

going on with Stella. I promise you. She's just like a sister to

can see it in the tears you've left on my journal pages. I've been remiss, but it

was feeling kind of spaced

get that you think you're obligated to stay with me, but that's why

you happy with

"Why the tears?"

shining moment,

was the most brilliant, the most vivid chapter

memory that I

top.

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it up with

emptying my

mistakes.

business associates, doing

drinks till I was senseless, so wasted I

that

held onto was the heady,

name tattooed on his chest, lying to

times, a

driven.

truly yearned to keep alive

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