First message
The words leave my mouth before I can stop them, unaware of just how badly the snow storm had gotten outside. I thought she’d go to our room, give me space. But when i checked everywhere, it was clear she did indeed leave. I rush out of the house without wasting another second. When I find her she’s laying unconscious under a tree. Fuck. She’s barely breathing Baby.. I’m here.. fuck, I’m so sorry. I wrap my jacket around her, picking her up to carry her home. I hope I’m not too late.