SHE DIDNT SAY A WORD, JUST SAT DOWN AND HELD ME UNTIL I COULD BREATHE AGAIN
I don’t even remember walking into the restaurant. All I remember is sitting down—somewhere bright, loud, and crowded with people who didn’t care to ask if I was okay. My hands shook so badly I spilled half my drink before even lifting the lid. My coat was half-zipped, my hair tangled from wind, tears, and…