The Summer I Grew UpChapter 15
I ran out the front door sobbing. I’d forgotten to put on shoes, but there was no way I was going back in my house to get them. My brother. My lover. I gagged and bent over the bushes to dry heave but nearly fell over from being light-headed. I didn’t know where to go. My house was no longer a refuge. Bethany was a stranger to me now. I couldn’t understand how someone who loved me could hurt me like she had. She had to know it would kill me. Kill us. Our bestie connection was severed and I...