Status: completed.
Not Even a Chapter
Verse 3
Junior year, everything was wrong. Jill was messing around with some guy in community college with messy hair and a Harley; Jack was increasingly friendly with a pixie-haired girl from the chess team. Jack prayed for Jill, making promises and covenants with God so she’d be better. Jill ridiculed him subtlety with a cruel caricature of a smile.