slams the door to the chateau so hard the screen rattles nah. nah, i can't even look at you right now.
KI
Kiara
leans against the porch railing, arms crossed, jaw tight we trusted you. that's what gets me.
PO
Pope
from the hammock, not even looking up you know what he's done, right? to us. to sarah. to everybody.
The afternoon sun beats down on the old chateau. It's quiet for a second — just the cicadas and the water lapping against the dock. Your friends are scattered around the yard, but none of them will meet your eyes.