Chapter 6

Brooks,

I’m sorry I yelled at you about the tuxes. You didn’t deserve my anger because you did nothing wrong. Thanks for being my safe spot and letting me yell, though. I needed to get some of this stress off my chest.

Between finals, planning this vow renewal, and worrying about Avery, I’m drowning in it.

Maybe I should take a semester off school—give myself time to breathe? I can always go back after things calm down.

But it scares me that I won’t go back. I’ve been there, done that. What do you think I should do?

Love you,

Emryn

PS. I really am sorry.

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