Jesse put the last of Amanda’s things in a box and set it
outside of his apartment door for her to pick up. He thought of all of his ex
girlfriends and couldn’t understand why he couldn’t commit to any of them. Well, there was one girl, but he had messed it
up. He was young and afraid of commitment then, but not now, he thought. He
wanted to call her, just to hear her voice again, but his phone blinked with a
voicemail. “Hey Jesse, it’s Elise’s mother. I wanted to let you know, that
Elise has passed away…”
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