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The Last Words

Author: Neena
last update publish date: 2026-07-19 18:09:13

Jeremy drives like the world is ending.

Flying down the empty highway at speeds that make my hands grip the door handle, the streetlights blurring past in streaks of yellow and white.

I don’t tell him to slow down because I understand, understand the panic driving his foot down on the accelerator, understand the terror that if he doesn’t get there fast enough he’ll miss his chance to say goodbye.

The hospital appears in the distance and Jeremy takes the turn into the parking lot so fast the tir
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  • What We Kept In The Dark   The Last Words

    Jeremy drives like the world is ending.Flying down the empty highway at speeds that make my hands grip the door handle, the streetlights blurring past in streaks of yellow and white.I don’t tell him to slow down because I understand, understand the panic driving his foot down on the accelerator, understand the terror that if he doesn’t get there fast enough he’ll miss his chance to say goodbye.The hospital appears in the distance and Jeremy takes the turn into the parking lot so fast the tires squeal, and he barely gets the car into a spot before he’s out and running toward the entrance.I follow as quickly as I can, my legs not quite keeping up with his longer stride.Inside the hospital is different at this hour, quieter somehow even though it’s never really quiet, the fluorescent lights seeming harsher against the darkness outside.Jamel is standing in the hallway outside Catherine’s room and when he sees us his face crumples with relief.His eyes are red and swollen like he’s b

  • What We Kept In The Dark   It’s Mom

    When I come back to Jeremy’s room he’s sitting on the floor with his back against the bed, and he’s holding one of the drawings in his hands, the stick-figure family with the three people and no dad.I close the door quietly behind me and walk across the room, sinking down onto the floor beside him without saying anything.He doesn’t look at me, just keeps staring at the drawing with his thumb brushing back and forth over the crayon lines like he’s trying to memorize every detail.The silence stretches out between us but it doesn’t feel uncomfortable or awkward, just heavy with all the emotions he’s feeling that he doesn’t have words for yet.Finally he speaks and his voice comes out rough and quiet. “I used to draw her every single day when I was a kid.”I look at all the portraits covering the walls, Catherine in so many different styles that show Jeremy’s artistic ability growing over the years.“She was my whole world,” he continues, and I can hear his voice starting to shake. “Af

  • What We Kept In The Dark   The Childhood Room

    The house is smaller than I expected, single story with white paint that’s peeling a little around the edges and a porch with two rocking chairs that look like they’ve been sitting there for decades.Jeremy pulls into the driveway and kills the engine but he doesn’t move to get out right away, just sits there staring at the house through the windshield like he’s trying to prepare himself for whatever memories are waiting inside.“This is where you grew up?” I ask quietly.He nods without looking at me. “Yeah, me and Jamel, right here in this house.”There’s something in his voice, something heavy and nostalgic and painful all wrapped together, and I don’t push him to say more.He finally opens the door and steps out and I follow, the warm Texas air wrapping around us even though it’s late, cicadas singing so loud in the trees that it’s almost deafening.Jeremy pulls a set of keys from his pocket and unlocks the front door, pushing it open with a creak that sounds like it’s been making

  • What We Kept In The Dark   She’s Saying Goodbye

    Then her eyes shift past Jeremy to where I’m standing in the doorway.I freeze.“Is this the woman you told me about?”Everything inside me go still. He told her about me.Jeremy looks back at me, eyes red and wet, and nods. “Yeah, Mom. This is Camille.”Catherine’s smile widens just a fraction and she lifts one hand, beckoning me closer. “Come here, darling.”I don’t want to intrude on this moment, don’t want to be here while Jeremy’s world is falling apart, but I can’t refuse her.I walk over to the bed and Catherine reaches out, taking my hand in hers. Her grip is weak but warm.“You’re beautiful,” she says softly, looking at me with eyes that are the same shade as Jeremy’s. “He said you were but I wanted to see for myself.”My throat goes tight and I don’t know what to say. She looks down at my stomach, at the small bump that’s just starting to show, and her smile turns wistful.“And you’re going to have a baby.”I nod, not trusting my voice. Catherine holds both our hands now, mi

  • What We Kept In The Dark   The Hospital Room

    Jamel’s car is an older model Honda with a dent in the passenger door and an air freshener shaped like a pine tree hanging from the rearview mirror that’s doing its best to cover the smell of old fast food.I’m in the backseat next to Jeremy and the radio’s on low, some country station playing a song about highways and heartbreak, and Jamel pulls out of the parking lot without saying anything.I watch the airport disappear behind us as we merge onto the highway heading out of the city.It’s full dark now but I can still make out the shapes of trees against the horizon, the occasional farmhouse with lights on in the windows.Jeremy’s drumming his fingers against his thigh again, that anxious rhythm that doesn’t match the music, and his other hand is clenched into a fist on his knee.I reach over and take his hand again, covering his fist with my hand.His fingers uncurl immediately and he grabs onto me, holding tight like I’m the only thing keeping him anchored.Jamel glances at us in

  • What We Kept In The Dark   He’s not Alone

    We make it to the airport with thirty-five minutes to spare. Jeremy parks in long term lots, yanks the keys out of the ignition, and we both climb out.He pulls both bags from the trunk and I reach for mine but he shakes his head.“I’ve got it.”“Jeremy—”“Please, Cam. Just—let me.”I let it go and we walk into the terminal side by side.******The check-in line is longer than I expected and we stand there waiting while the minutes tick by and I can feel Jeremy’s anxiety rolling off him in waves.He keeps shifting his weight, unable to settle and keeps checking his phone like the time’s going to move faster if he watches it.Finally we make it to the counter. The agent is a middle-aged woman with reading glasses on a chain and she types our information into her computer with practiced efficiency.“Checking any bags?”“No,” Jeremy says. “Just carry-ons.”“Alright, you’re all set. Gate C-12. Boarding starts in about twenty-five minutes.”She hands us our boarding passes and we head tow

  • What We Kept In The Dark   The Request

    I’m still in bed when Jeremy comes back three hours later, propped up against the pillows, the plate of toast and scrambled eggs he made me eat sitting empty on the nightstand.“It’s done,” he says, holding up my phone. “Everything’s wiped. I had him do a full factory reset and reinstall everythin

  • What We Kept In The Dark   The Complication

    I wake up to the feeling of something cool pressed against my forehead and for a second I don’t know where I am, I don't remember how I got here.The ceiling above me isn’t mine.Neither is the bed.I try to sit up and a hand gently pushes me back down.“Easy,” Jeremy’s voice says from somewhere cl

  • What We Kept In The Dark   Breaking The News

    Jeremy’s standing in the hallway watching me and the second he sees my face his whole expression shifts, concern replacing everything else.“Cam—”“Tracker,” I cut him off, and my voice sounds strange in my own ears, too high and unsteady. “What tracker was he talking about? How does he know where

  • What We Kept In The Dark   The Tracker

    “Jer! I know you’re home, open up!”Ryan’s fist hammers against the door and the sound tears through the apartment, sharp and demanding.He’s here.Actually here, on the other side of that door, and I don’t understand how this is possible.I didn’t tell anyone I was coming to Jeremy’s—not my parent

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