I woke up with a pounding headache, my body sluggish and my mouth bitter as if I had swallowed regret overnight.
What a stupid day yesterday was.
Rolling out of bed, I shuffled toward the bathroom, my movements slow and mechanical. The cold water shocked my senses as I brushed my teeth and stepped into the shower, letting the heat loosen the tightness in my muscles.
By the time I emerged, wrapped in a towel, the morning had fully settled in. I walked into the dressing room, scanning my options before settling on a long-sleeved blue dress with buttons running down the length to my legs. Simple, but elegant. Sliding into it, I glanced at the time it was already past eight.
I checked my phone hoping to see a reply from candice but I didn’t get anything. I was going to have to call her soo
