Maybe it was her smile or the simple fact that she knew no one in town, but Lia found herself wanting to talk to her. "He cheated on me. I guess I always knew he had been but I didn't do anything until I actually caught him in bed with someone. With a drug needle in his arm, as if I needed another reason to know he was trash. But I loved him. And that's what I can't seem to get out of my head." Shaking her head, she sipped at her coffee, starting to feel a little better.