Ten Years Of Wasted Love
Language: en
The class reunion was winding down. Jalen suddenly turned to me. "Luna, let's get a divorce." I didn't flinch. "Even if she's completely rotten, you still love her?" Jalen bit down on his cigarette, letting out a sardonic chuckle. "You forget, I'm just as rotten." Rotten souls, a perfect match. I forced a smile. "Fine." A divorce was perfect. That empty space would be filled by someone else, someone who'd been waiting. …