Chapter eighty six

Zach’s POV

“So what do you want to do?” Mara asked. “You can’t just stand here telling me all of that. You need to apologize to the person you truly broke. If it were up to me, I would have gotten my hands on some acid right now.”

That didn’t look like the kind of solution I was looking for.

But everyone was different in their own way.

“I tried apologizing to her but she wouldn’t see me.”

“She’s hurt, dummy,” she laughed a little, which eased the situation. “You never knew how to be empathetic.”

For a few minutes we let the silence ruminate between us before breaking it.

“So what do you want me to do?”

“Meet her tomorrow. Or talk to the person closest to her. Let them do the talking and vouch for you.”

“Thank you,” I smiled while looking into the clouds.

“Oh and Zach, you screwed up this time. Like you screwed up really big. You shouldn’t have done that. Maybe next time, be careful before doing it.”

I nodded.

And with that advise, my childhood friend just as she had come back into my