“You’re my prettiest girl.”

It wasn’t the first time you’d heard her say it—and it sure wouldn’t be the last. Truth is… you weren’t. Maybe you were her prettiest, but you weren’t her only. Evelyn wasn’t one to settle, she chose to keep her options wide before narrowing them down to one.

(Un)Fortunately for you, you were one of those options, and you knew that. She’d told you she’d see other girls, and you were fine with it until she started disappearing more.