Calli
Watching the kids sitting around the table eating, laughing and joking with my mates settled something inside me. I’d felt on edge since we’d returned to the house. I suppose it was to be expected. And yet, I almost felt like I should be curled up in a ball in the corner, a quivering wreck of nerves. There was something about just going on with life as normal that didn’t feel right. I’d seen the side glances from the guys, and I knew they were worried about me, but I honestly felt fine.




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