The Boyfriend, by Carolyn Bell

“Jenna, I’ve called your apartment every night for two weeks. You are never home.” “I didn’t realize what was happening. I’m so busy, Bryn,” Jenna’s stomach tightens when she hears Bryn’s voice after so many months.  “What are you saying? You thought I was calling to discuss the weather? Or maybe beg you to forgive...

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