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03:48And then their shadows move,
04:18Propose?
04:20He has every reason to hate me, but the pain is blinding, my stomach burns, but none of it compares
04:26to this, lying here, watching him kiss her. I wish I could just die, right here, right now.
04:34Two weeks later, the mock SAT. Before the test, I'm in the bathroom, swallowing painkillers by the handful, way past
04:41the recommended dosage. My body's giving out. The doctor told me I only have about two weeks left, but this
04:47is the last exam of my life. I'm giving it everything I've got. The moment I step into the room,
04:53the usual laughs start up. There's gum stuck to my chair, dirty. I scrape it off, sit down, and open
04:58my test booklet.
04:59Chloe sits right behind me. Liam's next to her. He doesn't give me a single glance. The painkillers do nothing.
05:06My stomach burns like acid. Cold sweat starts dripping down my forehead. Behind me, Chloe keeps kicking my chair. I
05:14ignore it and keep writing. Cheat sheets fly past my desk. Over and over.
05:19Chloe Mercer, are you cheating?
05:22It's not me, sir. It's Emma Sinclair's.
05:25Right on cue, a crumpled ball of paper lands squarely on my desk.
05:28Look. A voice pipes up from the back.
05:31Yeah, I saw Emmy doing it too.
05:34It's not mine. Somebody threw it at me.
05:37The proctor turns to Liam.
05:39Mr. Walsh, did you see who threw this first?
05:42Chloe tugs at Liam's sleeve with a soft whimper. I see something flicker deep in his eyes. I pray for
05:47the truth.
05:49It's Emma Sinclair's.
05:51He says it slow, staring right at me. My blood turns to ice.
05:55Emma Sinclair. Exam is invalidated. Principal's office. Now.
06:00Every score. Every subject. Gone. Not one person speaks up for me. Pinned to the front page of the school
06:07forum. Without that, I'd still be ranked first.
06:10Now. I'm nothing.
06:12That night, I sit alone in my empty house and cry. That's the only place I can really cry. Let
06:18it all out.
06:18Ever since my mom vanished, they've smashed all the doors and windows in my house. They broke in. Left red
06:24spray painted letters on the wall. Homewrecker. The paint drips down the drywall. I open a video circulating in the
06:30school group chat. Inside the Mustang bar.
06:33Getting her scores wiped is way too nice for her. She ruined your family.
06:37She needs to suffer more. Destroy her. Ruin that bitch.
06:42The crowd raises their glasses. Cheering. Liam sits in the shadows of the booth. His jaw tight. Face like stone.
06:50He just keeps drinking. But I know. His silence is a green light. The next morning. The moment I step
06:56into the school gates. Someone yanks me back by my hair. Drags me to the sports equipment room.
07:01Trash like you doesn't belong in our school. The door slams shut. Locking from the outside. Then the sprinklers kick
07:08on. Ice cold water pours down on my bleeding scalp. I curl up on the freezing concrete. The pain almost
07:14makes me black out. And then, a crash. The door flies open.
07:20I wake up in the hospital. The first thing I see is the plain white ceiling. The smell of antiseptic
07:26fills my lungs. Then the pain hits sharply. I almost black out again.
07:29You're awake. Who brought me in? Your boyfriend. He's been out on that bench for three hours.
07:37I follow her eyes through the window. A tall figure sits on the bench. It's really him. Not a dream.
07:43He's wearing the t-shirt printed with that hockey logo. The one I got him last year. For his birthday.
07:49Miss Sinclair. Your labs are very serious. About your condition. I think your boyfriend needs to know. He's not my
07:56boyfriend.
07:57My throats so dry the word scrape. There's no reason to tell him. But please don't tell him. Please.
08:06What would it change? Even if he knew?
08:08Hi. I'm here on behalf of Lace High. Checking on our dear classmate.
08:13Chloe Mercer. Her smile's as sickly sweet as the bouquet in her hand. The nurse steps out. Chloe walks straight
08:19to my bed.
08:26I look past her. Through the open door. Liam stands right there. Watching the whole thing with cold eyes.
08:32I know he won't speak up for me. Won't stop her. Liam turns and walks away. Chloe follows behind him.
08:38When it's time to discharge. The nurse calls him for a signature. He never shows. I stay in the hospital
08:44a full week.
08:44Miss every class. And I find out my scholarship's been taken away. All of it. Since my mom left.
08:50There's no money coming in. None. I can't even afford this semester's tuition.
08:55That night, I hear Liam and his friends throw a huge party at Mustang Bar. The theme? Celebrating the total
09:00ruins of my life.
09:03I sit under the tree. Watching Liam on the hockey field. These days, even a whole bottle of painkillers doesn't
09:09touch the pain in my stomach.
09:10Life's draining out of me. I can feel it. But I keep writing in my journal. At least, I want
09:16to leave something behind.
09:17Without thinking, my pen scratches across the paper to Liam. Snapping out of it, I tear out the page and
09:23crumple it up.
09:23Ever since we were kids, Liam and I wrote each other letters. It started with his childish pranks. Hiding my
09:29dolls in the tree hollow.
09:30Later, we used it to swap snacks, notes, and even homework. Also, I found his confession letter hidden in that
09:36tree.
09:37Emma Sinclair. Don't get it twisted. This isn't a joke. I like you. Be my girlfriend.
09:42Yours? Least favorite person, Liam Walsh.
09:45I left him hanging on purpose that day. His face was sour for a solid week. Until he checked the
09:51hollow again and found my reply.
09:52Liam Walsh. Yes. I'll be your girlfriend.
09:55That night, he took my hand. Led me down to the west shore. And right there, by the crashing waves,
10:01he kissed my lips.
10:02That was my first kiss. I thought we'd stay like that forever. But now I'm dying. If I have to
10:08write him one last letter, it'll be my goodbye.
10:10Just thinking about it blurs my eyes. A shadow falls over me. I wipe my eyes fast and look up.
10:15It's Liam.
10:16What are you doing here? This is cheer territory.
10:19His tone is as icy as ever. I grab my bag and turn to leave. He steps into my path.
10:25Emma.
10:26If you're sick, go see a doctor.
10:30If you're sick, go see a doctor.
10:33Stop with the pathetic act. Nobody's buying it anymore.
10:36I don't answer. He smirks.
10:39Whatever. Get out of my sight.
10:41I just lower my head and walk away in silence.
10:44Soon, the day of Lace High's coming-of-age ceremony arrives.
10:48It's the biggest event of the year for every teenager and family in town.
10:51Everyone is dressed to the nines, including me, even if I'm all alone in the house.
10:56Using my mom's old sewing machine, I make a simple blue dress and paint flowers on it by hand.
11:02Wildflowers in Central Park. The kind I always imagine.
11:05Maybe I'll see them next life.
11:07Right before the ceremony, Chloe storms up to me.
11:10Emma Sinclair! You stole my dress!
11:13A crowd forms in seconds. Liam stares at me like I'm already guilty.
11:17Chloe! If you think I stole something, show me proof!
11:22My voice rings out louder than it ever has.
11:24I'm dying anyway. Nothing left to be scared of.
11:26You want proof, you crazy bitch?
11:28One of Chloe's jock friends shoves me aside.
11:31He jerks my locker open.
11:32A stunning gown falls out.
11:34It's already hacked to pieces with scissors.
11:39I knew it was you!
11:40I was supposed to wear this tonight to kiss Liam!
11:44Liam! You didn't just steal it!
11:45You destroyed it!
11:47Liam! Call the cops! Have her arrested!
11:50She ruined everything!
11:52Emma Sinclair!
11:52Liam stares at me, his eyes entirely dead.
11:56You really are rotten inside, just like your mother.
11:58I know. These might be the last words he ever says to me.
12:02Liam dials the police.
12:03I'm taken away.
12:05I spend the whole night locked in a freezing room.
12:07Tears soaking my face.
12:09My stomach goes numb from the pain.
12:11Maybe missing the ceremony is a blessing.
12:13What would I even do there?
12:15Watch Liam and Chloe slow dance?
12:16Watch all those happy families celebrate their kids' bright futures?
12:19No one's coming to my ceremony.
12:21No one's celebrating my last three days.
12:24This is where my life ends.
12:25The next morning, I walk out of the police station.
12:28I put on that simple blue dress and head toward the west shore.
12:32The exact spot where Liam first kissed me.
12:35I walk into the ocean.
12:37Step by step, the moonlight spills across the dark water.
12:41Like it's welcoming me home.
12:46Ten years later, Manhattan Penthouse.
12:49Mr. Liam Walsh, we're almost done here.
12:52I have one last question.
12:54A personal one.
12:56Go ahead.
12:57You're the youngest investment partner on Wall Street.
13:00There's got to be a special woman behind your success.
13:02That would be me.
13:04My fiancee, Chloe Mercer, slips onto the couch next to me with a sweet smile.
13:08I've been by Liam's side, every step of the way.
13:11The host grins.
13:12Miss Mercer, then you must be Mr. Walsh's first love.
13:16Of course.
13:17Liam and I have been together since high school.
13:19We're childhood sweethearts.
13:21Chloe lifts her left hand, flashing the diamond on her ring finger.
13:24We're getting married soon.
13:25We'll send out invitations.
13:28Congratulations to you both!
13:30First love.
13:30Those two words peer straight into a place I think is long dead.
13:34I pick up my whiskey.
13:35Say nothing.
13:36The film crew leaves.
13:37The apartment falls quiet.
13:39Chloe wraps her arms around my neck.
13:40Liam, you seem off.
13:42Just tired?
13:44It was a long interview.
13:45I rip off the tie that's been choking me all afternoon.
13:48Slide her arms off.
13:50Tonight, at the Ritz, there's our high school reunion.
13:54Chloe, you know I don't have time for that.
13:57Tyler Garnett's gonna be there.
14:00Noah, Jack, everyone's going.
14:03Everyone?
14:03Does that include Emma Sinclair?
14:05Her name jumps out of somewhere deep inside me.
14:08It terrifies me.
14:09I haven't thought about that name in a long time.
14:12After the coming of age ceremony, Emma just vanished.
14:16I heard some distant relative took her in and shipped her off to another state.
14:20Every time I think about the Sinclairs, I see my mother.
14:23Jumping from that balcony, the hate surges up.
14:26Still, if I could see how pathetic her life is now, maybe tonight won't be a total waste of time.
14:31So, are we going?
14:35Yeah, I've got work to handle.
14:38Pick me out a suit.
14:39We leave tonight.
14:408pm, the Ritz-Carlton.
14:42New York.
14:43Grand Ballroom.
14:44I push the doors open.
14:45Wave of familiar faces rushes toward me.
14:48It tricks me into thinking I'm back at that high school ceremony.
14:51Liam Walsh.
14:5210 years, man.
14:54You actually made it.
14:56I tap my glass against his with a polite smile.
15:00I move through the crowd.
15:01My eyes scan the every corner of the room.
15:06I know exactly who I'm looking for.
15:08And then my breath catches.
15:10I spot a slender back.
15:11Exactly the way I remember.
15:13Emma Sinclair.
15:14I walk over.
15:15Emma.
15:17Looks like life turned out alright for you.
15:19The woman turns around.
15:20I freeze.
15:21It's not Emma.
15:22Excuse me, who are you?
15:23I take a step back.
15:25Sorry.
15:26I took you for someone else.
15:29Liam.
15:30Who are you talking to?
15:32Sinclair?
15:33I know I'm drunk.
15:34But I can't ignore the sharp, sudden spike of irritation.
15:37Or maybe.
15:37It's disappointment.
15:39But I still brush it off.
15:40If Sinclair were here, it'd make tonight a hell of a lot more interesting, don't you think?
15:43Like, Liam, you really don't know?
15:48Emma Sinclair, she died ten years ago.
15:53Emma Sinclair, she died ten years ago.
15:56It's the noise of the party.
15:57It's like I'm under water.
15:59Everything muffled.
16:00My legs won't move.
16:01Champagne drips down my hand.
16:02Spilling over my cuff.
16:03That's not possible.
16:05My voice.
16:05Dry.
16:06Hollow.
16:07Doesn't even sound like me.
16:08I'm serious, Liam.
16:10She walked into the ocean.
16:11After she died, her family's house in town.
16:13Tyler keeps talking, but I can't hear it anymore.
16:16Liam?
16:17Hey, man.
16:18You look terrible.
16:19You okay?
16:20I snap back.
16:21The glass slips from my hand.
16:22Pieces scatter around my shoes.
16:24Oh, Jesus.
16:25I turn and walk out of the ballroom.
16:27The hallway's long.
16:28I'm moving fast.
16:29Almost running.
16:30I push into the bathroom.
16:31Lean over the sink.
16:32Cold water rushing over my wrists.
16:34In the mirror, I see my face, pale.
16:37Stiff.
16:37Like a corpse that just crawled out of a grave.
16:40Emma Sinclair is dead.
16:41She's been dead for ten years.
16:42The year I graduated.
16:44The year I started NYU.
16:46The year I began my new life in Manhattan.
16:48She was already dead.
16:50For ten years, I buried her name.
16:52Locked it away under all that hate.
16:54I told myself she deserved it.
16:56Her mother destroyed my life.
16:57I told myself.
16:58No.
16:59No way.
16:59I'd never think about her again.
17:01Emma Sinclair.
17:03You can't be dead.
17:04You just left Lace, right?
17:06After the ceremony.
17:07I left with my uncle.
17:08And you left too.
17:09Didn't you?
17:14I'm calm again.
17:16This has nothing to do with me.
17:18Your mother killed mine.
17:19You owed me.
17:20You deserved everything they did to you.
17:22Walked into the ocean, huh?
17:23Even if that's true, that was your choice.
17:26That night, I don't sleep.
17:28I lie in bed.
17:29Staring at the ceiling.
17:30One image keeps flashing through my head.
17:33Seventeen-year-old Emma Sinclair.
17:35Trapped in that bathroom stall.
17:36Face covered in tears.
17:38Everyone laughing.
17:39Saying she deserved it.
17:40Including me.
17:41I swallow a sleeping pill.
17:43Force my eyes shut.
17:44But in my dreams, her eyes keep coming back.
17:46Those eyes, empty.
17:48Staring at me with nothing left.
17:50Like a hot iron branded into my brain.
17:52I wake up gasping.
17:53And I don't dare close my eyes again.
17:57The next week, I try to get back to normal.
18:00Meetings.
18:01Contracts.
18:02Wall Street networking events.
18:03Dinner with Chloe.
18:05But what Tyler said, it's like a splinter.
18:07I start spacing out, without even realizing it.
18:09Staring out the window during meetings.
18:11Liam!
18:12My partner has to say my name three times before I hear him.
18:15Chloe notices.
18:16Liam.
18:17What is going on with you lately?
18:19Nothing.
18:20Just work stress.
18:21I lie.
18:22Back in my office.
18:23Papers in my hand.
18:24I still can't read a single word.
18:26I look at my screen.
18:27The search bar.
18:28A few letters typed in.
18:30Emma Sinclair, Lestown.
18:31Emma Sinclair, Lacetown.
18:33The cursor blinks.
18:34My finger hovers over the enter key.
18:36I can't do it.
18:38Babe.
18:38This weekend.
18:39Let's try that new French place.
18:41Hey.
18:42Your mom's anniversary is coming up.
18:44Want me to go with you this year?
18:46Chloe's messages pop up.
18:47I keep staring at the search bar.
18:49I take a breath.
18:50Hit enter.
18:51No results found.
18:52No social media.
18:54Nothing.
18:55In a world where everyone leaves a digital trail.
18:57Emma Sinclair left nothing behind.
18:59Like she never even existed.
19:01Another notification pops up.
19:03Mom's anniversary.
19:04June 22.
19:06One week away.
19:07Every year I go back to Lace.
19:09Visit her grave.
19:10Every year her grave is clean.
19:11Fresh flowers.
19:12Always.
19:15I stare at the screen.
19:17And a voice in my head gets louder and louder.
19:18Go back to Lace.
19:20Find out if she's really dead.
19:22My chest tightens.
19:23Next thing I know, I'm grabbing my keys.
19:26Walking out the door.
19:27Sir, where are you going?
19:28Do you need a ride?
19:30I'll go alone.
19:31My assistant sees me.
19:33I drive for six hours straight.
19:35When I leave Manhattan, the sun's still up.
19:38By the time I hit the Lace Town sign, it's the middle of the night.
19:42Ten years ago, this town was alive.
19:44Now, rusty gas stations.
19:46The same dim streetlights.
19:48The same dead main street.
19:49I drive south.
19:50No destination.
19:52Until I find myself stopped in front of a house.
19:54Gray.
19:55Faded.
19:56This house.
19:57It breaks something inside me.
19:59Ten years ago.
20:00Right here.
20:01My mom caught my dad and Emma's mom together.
20:03Then she jumped.
20:04It's raining tonight.
20:06The paint on the wall bleeds through.
20:08Still visible.
20:09Homewrecker.
20:10It drips down the wall.
20:11Like blood.
20:12I kill the engine.
20:14The silence rushes in.
20:16Just crickets.
20:17Wind.
20:17I sit there.
20:19Hands gripping the wheel.
20:20Knuckles white.
20:21What am I doing?
20:22Why did I come back here?
20:24Their family killed my mother.
20:26Their daughter is dead.
20:27Why should I care?
20:28But I need to know.
20:30Emma.
20:30You better not be lying to me.
20:34I sleep in the car.
20:36Barely.
20:36First thing in the morning, I go to the town records office.
20:39Emma Sinclair?
20:41Oh, yes.
20:42She's here.
20:44Where is she now?
20:45The second I ask, I realize.
20:47I really don't believe she's dead.
20:49Or maybe I just can't accept it.
20:50She's dead.
20:51She says it flat.
20:53Like she's reading the weather.
20:55Emma Sinclair.
20:56Death certificate.
20:58Right here.
20:59Cause of death.
20:59Drowning.
21:00Location.
21:01West.
21:01Shore.
21:02Waters.
21:03Lace.
21:03She slides a copy across the counter.
21:06The words are tiny.
21:07But each one stabs right into my eye's name.
21:10Emma Sinclair age.
21:1118 estimated date of death.
21:13June 17, 2014.
21:15Date body recovered.
21:16June 19, 2014.
21:18June 19, 2014.
21:20Three days after the ceremony.
21:22What was I doing that day?
21:23Packing.
21:24Getting ready to move to New York with my uncle.
21:26Finish high school there.
21:28Take the SAT.
21:29Start at NYU.
21:30If I remember right, a fisherman found her body.
21:36She'd been in the water for days before they pulled her out.
21:39What about the funeral?
21:41There was no funeral.
21:42Nobody in town wanted to get involved.
21:44She ended up in the public cemetery.
21:46At first nobody even claimed the body.
21:48She sighs.
21:49My hand won't stop.
21:51It crushes the paper.
21:52The sound of it crumpling in my fist.
21:54I stand up.
21:55The chair slides back.
21:57Slams into the wall.
21:58I shove the door open and walk out.
22:00The sun is blinding.
22:02I stand on the steps.
22:03My chest so tight I can't breathe.
22:07I whisper her name.
22:08Like someone's breaking my ribs.
22:10One by one.
22:11And I know.
22:12Nothing's ever coming back.
22:15I find the fisherman.
22:17He lives in a shack.
22:18Down by the west shore.
22:20Smells like salt.
22:21Dead fish.
22:22You're asking about that girl?
22:23The one who jumped?
22:25Ten years ago?
22:26He lights a cigarette.
22:28Yeah.
22:29Frowns.
22:30I remember.
22:31I remember it clear as day.
22:33I was out pulling in my nets.
22:35Saw something floating out there.
22:37Thought it was trash.
22:38Got closer.
22:39Wasn't trash.
22:41Just a girl.
22:42So thin.
22:43Blue dress.
22:44So damn young.
22:46My head goes blank.
22:47Static.
22:48I can't picture it.
22:49I don't want to.
22:51The fisherman pauses.
22:52She had her body.
22:53A lot of scars.
22:54A bad burn on her arm.
22:56Old injuries on her leg.
22:58Skinny as a stick.
23:00The burn on her arm.
23:01Chemistry lab.
23:02The acid.
23:03The leg.
23:04The stairs.
23:05That fall.
23:06Every scar.
23:07I know exactly where it came from.
23:09Because I was there.
23:10Every single time.
23:13I leave the fisherman.
23:15Go to the place where they found her body.
23:17I stand on the cliff.
23:19Wind whipping around me.
23:20Waves crashing against the rocks below.
23:23Low.
23:23Heavy.
23:24My chest aches.
23:25This is where Emma stood.
23:27The last place.
23:28Ten years ago everyone was laughing at that ceremony.
23:31And she walked here.
23:32Alone.
23:33I crouched down.
23:34Press my palm against the cold rock.
23:36The images flood back.
23:38I can't stop them.
23:39The at.
23:40The day I backed up Chloe.
23:41Said Emma cheated.
23:42The way she looked at me.
23:44Not angry.
23:45Not wronged.
23:45It was quiet.
23:46Like a light going out.
23:48She was ranked first in our class.
23:50Without that disqualification.
23:52She would have gotten out of lace.
23:53Could have gone anywhere.
23:55And I destroyed it.
23:57Her last chance.
23:58I killed her.
23:59Not Chloe.
24:00Not the people who laughed.
24:01Not this town.
24:03Me.
24:03Liam Walsh.
24:04I'm the one who pushed her off this cliff.
24:06My phone buzzes.
24:08It's Chloe.
24:09Liam.
24:10Where are you?
24:11Three days.
24:12No messages.
24:13No one can reach you.
24:14I hang up before she finishes.
24:18I find her in the public cemetery.
24:20Emma Sinclair.
24:21Plot 247.
24:23No photo.
24:24No epitaph.
24:25Just a grey concrete slab.
24:27Cold numbers.
24:28Her birth date.
24:29Her death date.
24:31She was my neighbor.
24:32We grew up together.
24:33After her dad died.
24:35Her mom raised her alone.
24:36She used to come over.
24:37Eat my mom's apple pie.
24:39Top of the class.
24:40Always.
24:40She loved to draw.
24:42And her smile.
24:43Her eyes would crinkle up.
24:44Like little moons.
24:46Emma.
24:47And something cold slides down my face.
24:49It's not raining.
24:51I'm crying.
24:52My mom's grave is here too.
24:54I come every year.
24:55Never knew Emma was here.
24:57The whole time.
24:57I walk over to my mother's grave.
24:59Just like every year.
25:01Clean.
25:01But there's something.
25:02Fresh white daisies.
25:03I haven't brought flowers yet this year.
25:05I never really noticed.
25:07But every year.
25:08Fresh flowers on her grave.
25:0910 years.
25:10Never missed.
25:11The maintenance fee I pay only covers basic cleaning.
25:14Who's been leaving these?
25:15My temples pound.
25:17Maybe Emma's not dead.
25:18Maybe.
25:19This grave.
25:20The flowers every year.
25:21Who pays for them?
25:22I find the groundskeeper.
25:24He pulls up his computer.
25:26Turns the screen toward me.
25:28I see the name.
25:29Emma Sinclair paid in full.
25:3110 years ago.
25:34I stare at the name on the screen.
25:36My mind goes completely blank.
25:38Paid in full.
25:3810 years ago.
25:39One lump sum.
25:40Covered 20 years.
25:42They say she's dead now.
25:43You're telling me.
25:45Before she died.
25:46She paid for 20 years of flowers.
25:48For my mother's grave.
25:49Sir, not my business.
25:52I just organized the files.
25:5420 years.
25:54Where did Emma get that kind of money?
25:56After her mom ran off, she had nothing.
25:58No income.
25:59Nothing.
25:59So how?
26:00After giving it all to my mother's grave.
26:02What did she live on?
26:03What if she got sick?
26:04I run back to the car.
26:05Call the only bank in Lace.
26:07Hi.
26:08I need to trace a transaction.
26:1010 years ago.
26:11Under the name Emma Sinclair.
26:13Sir, that's confidential client information.
26:18She's dead.
26:19I'm family.
26:20I lie to another stranger.
26:2220 minutes later, the bank calls back.
26:25Founded.
26:26May 2014.
26:28A scheduled prepayment.
26:30Payable to Lace Public Cemetery.
26:33What kind of account did it come from?
26:35A medical account.
26:36It appears to be an insurance payout.
26:39For terminal illness treatment.
26:41Sir, if you need more details, I can give you the hospital's number.
26:44Two words echo in my head.
26:46Terminal illness and then it hits me hard.
26:47I dial the number immediately.
26:48Grayson Medical Center.
26:50I need to pull a patient file.
26:5110 years old.
26:52Name, Emma Sinclair.
26:54Sir, our old records take two to three business days.
26:58I'll wait.
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