"When my sister died, I felt like my life was out of control. It was seven years before his mother moved in with me and six years more before anything happened. In that time I tried to—regain some semblance of normalcy by convincing myself that she was still in the world."
"You loved her," I observed solemnly as we exited the elevator and crossed the empty lobby, our feet echoing on marble.
"Yes."
"Is that why she did that to herself?"
"I'll never know for sure. All I ever did by telling myself that was stroke my ego." Sadly, he shook his head.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Delilah 100
Misterio / SuspensoWhat would you do if you loved a killer? What would it take for you to get to a place of acceptance? You're meeting Richard week by week, but first, meet his Muse. Explore our ill-fated heroine in The Delilah 100: 100 words, 100 stories, 100 days. A...
