Missed Connection

{Harper's POV}

I stared at Moretti's door while my heart continued behaving like it had anatomical issues.

Okay. Breathe. Just breathe.

This was fine. People sat and talked after arguments all the time. Mature people did it constantly. Mature people communicated and solved things instead of spiraling and drinking alcohol that we don't like.

I could do this. Yeah.

Suddenly, the door swung open, and