DREW
I standinside the house I’ll soon be living in, feeling a bit… overwhelmed.
Sure, I'd owned a house before.
But it was brand new.
I never had to repair anything. I hired people for that.
But this time, I didn’t.
I wanted it that way. Wanted to fix it up myself.
Or so I thought.
And this… well, it was a spur-of-the-moment decision. Something I thought would occupy my mind so I’d stop thinking about Violet.
And being a co-parent of Luna.
And dinner with her and my family.
Yeah. Not working.
Stop it.
Get your ass to work.
I’m not sure where to begin, but there’s a spot that doesn’t need repairs where I want to hang the wooden mail and key holder Ivy gave me. She said it was a better housewarming giftthan flowers or whatever people usually give. I have no idea what those things are, but I love practical. So it’s perfect.
“This shouldn’t be hard. I’ll just put a nail in the wall and hang it,” I say aloud to absolutely no one.
Five minutes later, I’m questioning my sanity.
I stare at the wall.
Then at the hammer in my hand.
Then back at the wall.
“This shouldn’t be this hard,” I mutter.
It’s a nail.
A simple nail.
People do this every day.
I position it carefully.
Lift the hammer.
And—
THWACK.
Pain explodes through my thumb.
“F—” I suck in a breath, dropping the hammer as I grab my hand. “Are you kidding me?”