After the Crash, I Forgot Why We Broke Up
Language: en
The first thing I remember after the car crash is a memory from three years ago. Back then, Ember and I hadn't broken up yet. My voice was thick with tears as I dialed his number, telling him my head hurt so much. There was a long silence on the other end. Then, Ember's voice, cold as ice, asked if I thought this was some kind of sick joke. He hung up on me. I was completely lost. About five minutes later, he called back. He told me to give him the address, and that this had better not be some stupid dare.