In the end, we only regret the chances we didn't take.
Humiliation. Degradation. And a weekend away in the Hamptons.
It's what I need to shake the doldrum of my heartache away.
My world is crashing down around me, but the only thing I can think about is her.
Her body. Her voice. The way she looked at me before that interview. My mind knows I need to stay away, but my heart is still calling the shots.
Is it possible all of it was a lie? The bottom of my bottle seems more enticing than life. But when I close my eyes, she calls to me. My Pretty Kallie. I'm pulled between my reality and hers. Stuck between the life I want to lead, and the life people expect me to lead.
Was the interview a lie? Was Kallie telling the truth? Would she take me back? Will I ever feel her skin beneath my fingertips again? Will I ever get the chance to tell her how I feel?
Only one thing is for certain. Someone is lying.