When I get home,
it's late.
And the house is
freaking
freezing.
It feels like
I live
in an igloo.
I grab a blanket from the closet
and wrap it around my shoulders.
I head to the kitchen.
Every
single
cupboard
door
is open.
"Jackson," I whisper.
"I'm home."
The CD player turns on.
My stomach does
a somersault.
I listen,
trying to
place it.
Got it.
Don't Leave Me
by Green Day.
YOU ARE READING
I Heart You, You Haunt Me.
Mystery / Thriller~I did NOT make this book. I am just posting this for people who want to read this book, without having to buy the real book. All credit goes to Lisa Schröder~ ------------------------------ Ava can't see or touch him, unless she's dreaming. She can...
