Running from Perfection

Clara

“Goddess, Tessa, what’s wrong with me?” I moan, burying my head in my hands. “I’ve been thinking Thorne is too good to be true all along. There cannot be a bigger red flag and I just ignored it. I let him love bomb me and I bought every manipulative word out of his mouth.”

I’m seated in my sister’s living room, rocking back and forth in my seat while she looks on anxiously. After I received