He Chased My Ghost To Sea
Language: en
Three years into our long-distance relationship, I decided it was time for the "big surprise." I’d booked a late-night Amtrak to the city, a bouquet of peonies tucked under my arm, and a heart full of plans for Miles’s twenty-fourth birthday. But when the door to his apartment swung open, the reality didn’t match the script in my head. The man who had just been cooing into the phone, telling me how much he ached for me, was currently pinned against the sofa by another girl. She was kissing him with a frantic, proprietary hunger. Even as the small crowd around them erupted into whistles and…