No Second Chances for the Sweetheart Who Left

Summary

Claire and I weren’t just a couple; we were a shared history, two chapters bound in the same book. We grew up on the same quiet street, went through high school together, and then, without a single spoken negotiation, listed the same highly selective university on our applications. Everyone called us an inevitability.

Four years of college were a continuous loop of shared existence. I hit the gym court, and she had the water bottle ready. I lived in the engineering lab, and she saved my favorite spot in the quiet stacks of the library. Even Mrs.