Dear God,
I hate that I can't stay away from Cody.
We hung out again today.
It was fun,
Even though I was yelling at myself the whole time.
Seriously,
I was mentally screaming.
But there's something about Cody that makes me smile.
I don't like it, dammit.
The last time I had that feeling was five years ago.
The last time I felt that was when he died.
It was also the last time I touched alcohol.
Love,
Liz
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Teen FictionLiz meets Cody, a broken boy who is pining for his lost love, Peyton, whom Liz knew when Peyton was alive. Liz has to fight love against loyalty as she tried to remain sober in a world where alcohol rules. Cover by @surrealinfinities
