Chapter Sixty-Three
John
It’s early morning, and the sun in my eyes is blinding me. I notice that I must have slept outside all night, I have a sheet over my body, and my head hurts a little. It must have been all the drinks and tequila we had last night.
I walk inside to find Lilah is still sleeping and take the kettle and the coffee outside, close the door, and make coffee while watching the sunrise.
I scroll through my new emails, messages, and group notifications. Nothing interesting is happening. I open Olivia’s profile and look at her picture. How did I never notice how beautiful she is? She has been around me for the last three years, and I never noticed her. There was some clear friction between her and Lilah last night, and though I don’t know what happened, they didn’t seem t
