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How could he go to Jeremiah to ask for his blessing without telling her? Now, Halloween made so much sense. How giddy he'd been, open and free. Giving her his heart in a bag full of her favorite candy. Conrad had taken it all away, like he always did. And Belly was so tired… so, so tired. Maybe if she could get closer to the water…
It was cold against her feet, but a swig at the tequila made her warm. Maybe she could sleep here? Right there. Someone — Conrad — would find her in the morning, and everything would be alright again. But she couldn't get deeper. Belly felt him before she heard him. The wind and the waves almost make his voice sound like a dream.
"Belly! Come back inside," Oh, she can feel that he had his older brother's voice. "I'm not dragging your dead body out of the ocean if you drowned out there, Isabel."
"Leave me alone, Conrad," It comes out slurred.
"Come out of the water, Belly!"
(what if they revealed more during the beach fight?)
Series
- Part 3 of the what ifs that haunt the narrative
Bookmarked by julchenfrege
31 May 2026