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Chapters (43)
  1. Title Page
  2. Table of Contents
  3. Dedication
  4. Author’s Note
  5. Playlist
  6. Prologue
  7. Part One
  8. Chapter One
  9. Chapter Two
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Part Two
  19. Chapter Eleven
  20. Chapter Twelve
  21. Chapter Thirteen
  22. Chapter Fourteen
  23. Chapter Fifteen
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. Chapter Twenty-Three
  32. Chapter Twenty-Four
  33. Chapter Twenty-Five
  34. Chapter Twenty-Six
  35. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  36. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  37. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  38. Chapter Thirty
  39. Chapter Thirty-One
  40. Epilogue
  41. Epilogue Two
  42. Also by Natasha Bishop
  43. About the Author

I wish I could tell you how sorry I am. Better yet, I wish I could tell you the truth. You deserve that. But I know you, Kai. I know you’ll sacrifice everything for me. I can’t allow you to do that. Of course, you’ll say you’ll never resent me for it, but you should. I’d resent myself enough for the both of us.

Being here in Orlando is nothing like I imagined. It doesn’t feel right without you here, but I’m going to do everything in my power to make you proud.

Love, Olivia

May 15, 2011

Dear Kai,

This year has been insane. Orlando is… complicated. I kind of hate it, but I can’t tell if that’s because I actually hate it or I’m just miserable. Angie thinks it’s a little bit of both.

I just realized you don’t know Angie. How crazy is it that you don’t know someone I call my best friend? Do you have new friends I haven’t met? A new love? I never thought we’d go a day without speaking, let alone two years. It feels like a giant piece of me is missing.

Anyway, I wanted to say happy graduation day. I wish I could be there with you. I wish I had the strength to sit in the audience for you. But please know that I am thinking about you: today and every other day.

Love, Olivia

January 1, 2012

Dear Kai,

I had a dream that we had a daughter.

Not when we were nineteen, though. We were older. I know because you had the slightest wrinkle lines around your eyes, but it didn’t make you look old. You looked distinguished. Like you’d spent your whole life laughing freely.

In my dream, she was about five, and she was perfect. She had my cheeks and my nose with your eyes and your lips.

She had a Barbie truck but wanted to drag race with it. Doesn’t that sound like something our kid would do?

We were happy. So happy. It felt so real.

I cried in my shower until the water went cold when I woke up.

Do you think dreams show our potential futures? Or just the ones we gave up?

Love, Olivia

October 13, 2012

Dear Kai,

It’s hard to believe that Kylie is eighteen now. I saw her birthday post on Instagram and was in awe of how gorgeous she is. I wanted to call her but…I don’t have her number. I thought about reaching out on Instagram, but well, I’ll just say it, I’m scared.