A Warm Tomorrow
Language: en
After five years of battling depression, I finally felt like a normal person again. I could talk, laugh, and eat without being pushed. My husband and I were even expecting our second child. But at our New Year’s Eve party, Vincent’s god-sister, Bella, got drunk and started talking. “It was around five years ago,” she slurred, her eyes reckless. “I’d just had my heart broken, so I went for a joyride while the traffic cams were down.” “You won’t believe it. The moment I sped up, a cat flew out of nowhere and hit my bumper. It let out a yelp and vanished.” She gave a slight, disgusted…