• Chapter 19

  • Chapter 19

  • I accepted admission to Stanford, moving with my family to Palo Alto.

  • When I heard Zephyr had managed to get into UC Davis after all, I simply nodded, unsurprised.

  • Despite everything ugly between us, we’d known each other most of our lives.

  • I was genuinely glad he’d found his way back to a better path.

  • For his sake and his parents‘. But Stanford and Davis- One in Silicon Valley, one in the Central Valley. Different worlds, different futures, different lives.

  • I spent the entire summer traveling, exploring national parks and cities I’d never seen.

  • It wasn’t until welcome week that I heard from old classmates: Zephyr had been frantically searching for me all summer.

  • I hadn’t shared my location with anyone from high school. I

  • ‘d made sure my parents understood the full situation to prevent any accidental information leaks.

  • But somehow, he still managed to find me on campus during the first week of classes.

  • Zephyr looked rough–his usually perfect hair unwashed, dark circles under bloodshot eyes, clothes wrinkled like he’d slept in them.

  • A year ago, I would have found his disheveled appearance heart–wrenching.

  • Now I just noticed how ordinary he looked without his carefully maintained image.

  • glanced his way, but with

  • here?” I asked,

  • me, desperation in his eyes.

  • a word. You can’t just vanish like that, Phoebe.”

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  • had a plan to go to Davis together. I busted my ass to get in. Why aren’t you there?”

  • “Zephyr, I thought I made myself

  • emotion: “Phoebe, you can’t

  • thirteen years over one

  • cut off Derek and Mason and all those guys, quit drinking, haven’t touched a

  • annoyance

  • things you should have done

  • I genuinely don’t care about your relationship status

  • anymore.”

  • stung him.

  • I know you were always trying to help me

  • do it right here in front of everyone. Just tell me what

  • take…”

  • after everything we’ve been through, don’t I deserve one more

  • sense without you. I can’t sleep, can’t

  • out our childhood stuffed animals–the rabbit and

  • changed everything. I’ll spend forever making it up to you.” “Please don’t

  • replied quietly: “Some

  • sorry, I can’t forget what

  • remember you thinking about Katherine while using me, treating my body like a convenience, laughing about me with your friends, forcing yourself on

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