The Funeral He Missed

Summary

After we decided to reconcile, I found an open wrapper for an ultra-thin condom in the passenger seat of Liam’s car.

I silently put it away for him. I didn’t ask questions. I didn’t make a scene.

Liam gave me a complicated look and voluntarily explained, "Check the box again. It’s all there. We just ran out at home, so I bought a new pack."

I hummed a response, leaning back against the uncomfortable seat to feign sleep.

He eventually pulled over to the side of the road, his voice turning gentle. "Let’s go buy some supplements. For New Year’s, we’ll go back to your hometown together.