The next day, I got a call. Unknown number. But I knew it was Zeke.
Figured this was goodbye. So I answered.
‘Harper, I’m leaving.”
‘Safe travels.”
Zeke laughed softly.
That’s what you said the first time I walked you home. You said, ‘Safe travels, Mr. Harrington.“”
stayed quiet.
He went on. “Don’t worry. I’ll handle Vivian. You’ll get the apology you deserve.”
There’s one thing I need to ask.”
‘Go ahead.”
Add me back. As a friend. I won’t bother you–I swear. I just… I just want to see you happy.”
agreed.
Leke’s voice caught.
Harper, you’re the best person in this world. You deserve everything good. I’m sorry I wasted five years of your life.”
Then he hung up.
leke moved fast. Within days, Vivian posted a public apology online, promising to move abroad permanently.
hat night, I received a transfer. $500,000.
‘rom: One Huge Asshole.
it 33, I found my person. We fit. Easy. Natural.
The night we got our marriage license, I posted for the first time in years.
ust got married.
eke liked it instantly.
Not long after, Zeke trended online. Heartbroken quotes. A drone show over the city–thousands of them forming words in the sky.
Harper, may you be happy forever.
9296
VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Mr. Fake-Mute's Love Game Ended When I Stopped Playing the Fool