Whispers Of The Sale
‘Heard about the sale from folks over at the diner,’ Kevin said, concern in his eyes. ‘Wanted to see how you’re doing.
‘ I nodded, appreciating his thoughtfulness. ‘It’s… a lot to process,’ I admitted. Kevin didn’t push but just listened, which was exactly what I needed.
He had that way of making things feel less heavy, and it helped ease the knot of anger and confusion that constantly sat in my chest.
