ERIC CONNOR.

ITALY.

*꘎♡━━━━━━━♡꘎*

I’ve had that bitter feeling something was about to happen. By now, I’m starting to regret leaving Violet alone. Her phone won’t stop ringing — endless missed calls, unread messages, unanswered questions. But this isn't the time for regrets. Not now. Not when I need clarity more than anything.

Frustrated, I roughly grab my brown hair like maybe pulling at it could tear out the guilt along with it. Nothing makes sense. Not