章節 79: MOTION

Most nights were spent in my mom's hospice, others at Ali's place, and a few in my dead, empty house. A few weeks before prom, Ming left. Like, the guy didn’t even wait till prom.

"Yoona called me," Fiona said, taking a bite of her fish taco. We were at a restaurant across from Florence Boutique. The plan was to get tuxes and whatever else we’d need for prom. Ali wasn’t around—he was out with his parents—but we wore the same size, so I figured I could manage without him.

"She thought it was gonna be some grand, romantic K-drama moment," Fiona continued. "Like I’d miraculously appear at the airport and stop him."