I happen to admire your mom, in a way. She’s a strong woman.
Though I can understand you might be upset with her and the rest of your family right now.
Also, I understand mommy issues. My mom can be overbearing too.
Where are you going, Dane?
Devi
Devi,
I don’t know.
Did you ever notice that Africa is kind of shaped like a horse’s head? And Australia looks like a terrier?
Your mom is a lot like you. Except shallower. If you don’t mind me saying.
You’re not overbearing though.
Also, you got your dad’s laugh. It’s awesome. You got his eyes, too.
Also, in case I never told you, I liked your face before, you know, with the scar. But also after.
Dane
Dane,
Are you sure you’re not drinking?
Devi
Dane,
Are you really leaving the country?
Please at least email me back to say goodbye before you go.
Devi
Dane,
If I asked you to stay, would you stay?
Devi
Devi,
Yes.
That’s why I need to go.
Dane
Chapter Forty-Three
Devi
Four weeks later…