“How am I supposed to move on?” I was staring into her eyes, and I felt that there was nothing there.
“You're not supposed to move on from this. You'll never get past it, but it does get easier. It doesn't happen easily or fast, but each day it gets a little easier to deal. But the years later you'll be walking down the street and it'll just hit you all over again and it'll drop you to your knees.” I swallowed past the lump in my throat. “Losing someone you love is the worst possible thing that could happen to you. It breaks something fundamental inside of you. Eventually, you'll learn to live without it, but that broken piece stays broken.”
Cass nodded once and rolled over away from me. “That’s what I thought.”
Greyson looked at me, and I could see the pain there. He slipped down and
