“Cal,” I whisper into her sleep, “if you go, you know what? You’ll break my liver.” I want to pretend that it’s a joke, that she will wake up and laugh with me, throwing her head back the way she did last night, but this time the words are true … she will break my liver, break my heart, kill everything inside alive inside me.

“Cal,” I whisper into her sleep, “if you go, you know what? You’ll break my liver.” I want to pretend that it’s a joke, that she will wake up and laugh with me, throwing her head back the way she did last night, but this time the words are true … she will break my liver, break my heart, kill everything inside alive inside me.

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