He lost everything. But I lost myself.
 
His heart was shattered beyond repair. My life was irrevocably changed. And so I left him. I started over. I married someone else. But I never forgot him. It's been six years since I last saw Thayer Holmes. Being forced to return to my hometown means confronting our past head-on and dealing with the fallout of my divorce. I'm now in the same spot he was when we met—starting over. There are no secrets we can keep anymore. Not all love gets a second chance, but maybe we'll be the exception. Then again, maybe not.
 
Vibe Note from Meena:
Read this in your softest sweater, with a blanket wrapped around your shoulders, and maybe a candle burning low. It’s a heartache in bloom.