“No, actually, I was gonna ask you for a favor.”
“Oh. What?”
I stared at the dark window, my heart filling with dread again. “Would you stay on the phone with me a little longer?”
I heard his breath hitch. “I’ll stay on the phone with you for as long as you like, Nick.”
Exhausted and emotional, I crawled into bed with the bottle of wine. “Thank you.”17: Purple Mountain Majesty
Dear Bump,
Today, I thought I was going blind. Or having an aneurysm.