The Author – Heather
THE AUTHOR
HEATHER
A drian has called me eight times today, and he’s sent a slew of texts in the same three variations.
Pick up the damn phone.
Stop being dramatic.
Call me back or else.
I turn my phone on silent and stuff it into a drawer.
Then I return to my Wildwood manuscript.
It’s the only thing preventing me from breaking down into tears. The only thing giving me exactly what I need right now: an escape.
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