chapter 8

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“My soul is half until I meet you.”

Rebecca: Can I come in?

Mia: Of course, help yourself.

Rebecca: Are you alright?

Mia: I wasn’t the one who fell off the stairs.

Rebecca: I’m fine.

Mia: Good.

Rebecca: You got a new flower preservation.

Mia: Yep.

Rebecca: It’s beautiful.

Mia: Hmm.

Rebecca: I’m trying, Bella.

Mia: And me too.

Rebecca: I was just shocked you guys were there. I didn’t think they’d tell you, and I never wanted to cause trouble.

Mia: Doesn’t matter. We’re family, and you know the rule.

Rebecca: Be there for each other—always, no matter how far we are.

Mia: Great-grandma’s rule. 🙂

Rebecca paused, her eyes softening.

Rebecca: I didn’t want to lie to you. That’s why I didn’t tell you everything.

Mia: …

Rebecca: I know you want to know what happened with them, but trust me—the more you know, the more it hurts. And Bella… you’re not ready for the truth.

Mia: Will I ever be?

Rebecca: One day. And when you are, I’ll be here.

Mia: I can’t move on, not without knowing what really happened.

Rebecca: He’s gone, Bella. She’s gone. The truth is that we’re alive, and we have to live. I know you pretend you’re okay, but inside, you still carry scars. You either have to heal them… or learn to live with them.

Mia: Easy to say. Hard to do.

Rebecca: You fought him, Bella. You’re a fighter. What happened wasn’t your fault.

Mia: He died in a car accident, didn’t he? (I mocked her.)

Rebecca: 😔

Mia: It’s okay. I know that’s the truth.

Rebecca: Please, Bella…

Mia: If you want me to know the truth… then you have to tell the truth.

Rebecca: I wish I could.

Rebecca: Goodnight, baby.

She kissed my forehead and headed for the door. But before she left, the truth I’d buried for years slipped out.

Mia: I didn’t fight him, sis.

Rebecca froze, her hand on the doorknob.

Mia: That night, I tried. But he was too strong, and I was too weak from the accident. I thought I was going to die… until someone came. He saved me. Protected me. He held me until I lost consciousness. I don’t know what happened to him after that. I never even saw his face.

Rebecca: Why didn’t you tell us before?

Mia: Why does it matter? Maybe it was a dream. Maybe it was just my broken mind playing tricks. (I mocked again.)

Rebecca: A stranger saved you?

Mia: Yes.

Rebecca came and sat beside me.

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