Chapter Sixty-two

“Hey”

“So stalking is a thing now ?”, Fiona said, folding her hands.

“I came to give my condolences. I'm so sorry”

“Yeah”, Fiona said, a dull, unfazed expression on her face.

“How are you?”

“Why do you care, Mark? I thought you didn't care anymore”

“You had an accident Fi, the least…”

“And you picked me up? You took me to the hospital, you stayed. You calmed me in my anxiety and my panic moments and yet you still chose to end us? I don't understand”, Fiona said, her voice beginning to break.

“Why are you punishing me for something that I didn't even know about?”

“You didn't know about? Fiona, you lied about what your father thought about me, about us?”

“And what would you have had me do?! Huh? What could you have possibly had me do? Tell you to your face that my belittling father doesn't think you worthy enough to be family? How, Mark?”

Tears ran down her cheek, her gasps, the rate of the pattern of it increasing.

“I just couldn't”, she said, even her breaths breathing.

“And I'm sorry
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