Blood and Aurora
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Three years after our divorce, I ran into Cole Allen again on the streets of Atlantica. I was there as a volunteer, handing out boxes of cold medicine, and he had become a homeless man, struggling to survive.
It was ironic because our divorce had all started because of a box of cold medicine.
“Two times a day. Two pills each time.”
I handed the medicine to him, my tone calm, like I was speaking to a stranger. However, Cole’s eyes slowly turned red.
“Sadie, you still hate me.”
I didn’t look up. I kept passing out boxes of medicine to the people in line.
