EMILY

I tried to think of what to say. How did I forget this picture?

I suddenly remembered that it was the time that I wanted to take a picture of Winter but I hadn't taken my phone and then I forgot entirely about the picture.

I looked back at Alex. The anger on his face was proof that he didn't like that I was with it. In fact, he didn't seem like the Alex I had been shying away from these past few days, it was like I was transported back to the very first time I went to meet his parents. That night in the car on our...