Chapter 34 Comfort Food

***Hazel***

The Thai place is exactly how I remember it.

Too small. Too warm. Sticky menus. A bell over the door that jingles every time someone comes in or out.

It’s a block from my old apartment.

I was supposed to stop by there first—grab clothes, give notice to the manager, say goodbye to a place that never really felt like home anyway—but the smell hits me the second we step inside and my stom