Chapter 155 Love Wasn't Our Problem

• Asher
• I wasn’t doing well. I couldn’t sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I thought of Cynthia and the look on her face before she’d left my life forever. I had no appetite. I had to force myself to eat for sustenance.
• I felt like a zombie, going through the motions of the day to day. Classes, practice, food, sleep. Again and again, on a loop. The days passed without meaning. The whole world felt darker without her.