You look beautiful. I love you." "I'll be working late tonight. Order pizza if you like. I love you." Countless notes and messages like these. She was working a lot, and I knew that it was her way of dealing wit
" I tried to say something but I couldn't because I was crying. She took me to the bathroom, and washed my face. I calmed down a little. I said, "Zoe, my hair and my eyebrows aren't falling out. I'm pulling them out." "What? Dude, are you crazy? Are you telling me that...