hundred feet from the edge of the beach, but it was like I was sitting on top of the waves. Since Bobbyâs latest rejection, Iâd been holed up at home like a chicken in a coop. But there, I couldnât think, I could hardly breathe.
Out here in the open, I hoped to find clarity. Maybe Iâd find all the solutions that would keep Angel in Los Angeles.
âAsia!â
I opened my eyes slowly, trying to maintain my calm and tranquility, even if Kendall was screaming at me.
Sheridan and Kendall stood in front of my car, both with their arms crossed as if theyâd been standing there for a minute.
âOh, yeah, we definitely need to pray for you,â Kendall said. âI think youâre losing your hearing.â
âLeave her alone,â Sheridan said as she pulled me off the car and into her arms. âObviously, she has a lot on her mind.â
âYeah, I guess,â Kendall grumbled. But then she did the same thing that Sheridan had doneâshe hugged me. And Kendall held me so tight, like she was trying to tell me that even though she didnât know what was going on, everything was going to be all right.
When I stepped back, Sheridan asked, âYou okay?â
I didnât know what happened. Maybe it was just thinking about the talk with Angel. Maybe it was all of the fears that I had about Caroline. Maybe it was because now that Sheridan and Kendall were here, I wasnât alone.
Or maybe it was because no matter how Kendall acted, she really did love me.
âYeah, are you okay?â Kendall repeated Sheridanâs question.
That was when I lost it. I burst into tears. I could say that I just cried, but that would be a lie. I stood on the edge of that ocean and bawled like a baby; the only thing is that babies eventually stop, but I wasnât sure if I ever would.
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After I got myself together, we trekked down to the edge of the beach. I took off my sneakers and let the cool ocean water wash over my feet.
Sheridan and Kendall kept their sneakers on, grumbling about it being too cold to be walking in the water. But to me, it was as refreshing as the cry fest Iâd just had.
âLet us know when youâre ready to talk,â Sheridan said gently.
I took just a few more steps then told Sheridan and Kendall everything. From my talk with Bobby to my talk with Angel, though I did leave out the part about how I was gonna get Bobby back.
âYou need to put that child on a plane tomorrow because sheâs brilliant,â Kendall said when Iâd finished.
That stopped me right in my tracks. âAre you serious? You think I should let her go?â
Kendall shrugged, then nodded. âYeah, I donât see the big deal. Angel is smart, sheâs thought it out, she knows what she wants, even more than people who are triple her age, and itâs not like sheâll be in New York with someone she doesnât know.â
Yeah, sheâll be with Caroline, though I kept that thought to myself. That was another part of the story that I didnât tell Sheridan and Kendallâmy suspicions about Caroline trying to steal my daughter. I didnât want them to think that this was all about some rivalry I had with Bobbyâs wife.
âLet her go, Asia,â Kendall continued. âItâll be good for her.â
I couldnât believe what Kendall was telling me and I felt like crying all over again. âWhy would you say that?â Before she could answer, I said, âOh, wait. You donât have any children. You donât know what itâs like to be a mother!â Then I looked to Sheridan. And if she told me the same thing, I was going to throw myself into the ocean.
âOkay, hold on, you two,â Sheridan said, being the peacemaker that she always was. âKendall, youâre right. What Angel said . . . sheâs clearly beyond her years. Butââshe turned back to