Molly's POV-
Scott had been gone for weeks, but the pain in my chest still hadn't eased.
For the first week, Scott had sent me a text every day to remind me that he was thinking of me. But that only seemed to make the pain worse. I didn't want to be
reminded that he wanted me around. It would have been much easier to hold on to the anger if I didn't know how much he missed hearing from me.
However, the second week, Scott's messages stopped, and I had to deal with a new rush of anger. How dare he abandon me? I knew my anger was irrational and useless, and even though it frustrated me to feel upset... that only fed into the fury.
The only bright spot in my days was Becca. Whatever was going on between Noah and Becca seemed good for her. She seemed to be blooming under his care. I desperately wanted to ask for details, but Becca still held on to her modesty.
I tried hard to respect her privacy and didn't push her.
