Chapter 11
Brooks,
I’m worried about you. I woke up this morning to find you pacing back and forth across our bedroom floor. You tried to play it off as being unable to sleep, but I know you are worried about your dad. I get that you need time to process things, but don’t forget to talk to me, okay?
Let me carry some of that burden with you.
Kip said he would call the doctor, and we have to believe him. That’s all we can do, but I think we also need to be understanding. He’s scared, Brooks, and he’s only human—so don’t hold it against him if it takes longer than your timeline.
Find me when you’re ready to talk.
Love,
Emryn
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