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 seeking love

and I both made

calling non-stop,"

1. me.

tears, but hers

choose, I'm with you all the way," she said, supporting me no matter

blowing up with calls and messages

could even catch up on the latest, another

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coming in.

voice laden with stress, like

world

heard Antonio this worked

Tw

the picture, why was he still worried about me, the

to explain, "Grace, have you read

true.

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

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

feeling kind

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

you happy

"Why the tears?"

diary, Stella was his shining moment, the highlight of his darkest

was the most brilliant, the most vivid chapter of

wiped that period from his memory that I put in the work to get

top.

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it up with Stella, soaking in

was the one emptying my

mistakes.

groveling to business associates, doing whatever it took to

downing drinks till I was senseless, so wasted

that registered

the

name tattooed on his chest, lying to me that it

a symbol to

driven.

keep alive was his

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