Chapter 62

"He said he wrote a song for me," I told Daniel, in such an indignant way that he even got scared, then laughed. “Seriously. He said he wrote a song for me, for old times' sake. Old times? How can he say that? We just separated. It hasn't even been a week since he was at my house, crying and drunk, because he didn't know what to do with his own life. So he chooses exactly the day of my birthday to try to ruin everything. And he only told me this story of the song because he knows that I would be shaken enough to want to run home and see what he had written. But he was wrong, Daniel, I don't care what he wrote. Tonight I only worry about my drinking and my mental health. I don't want to know about this toxic relationship anymore. You were absolutely right when you told me the first signs you noticed in your ex-girlfriend. Edward was doing the same to me."

But not everything in that was true. We had even surpassed a level of what is morally acceptable in a relationship. And, I s