I never expected that his presence would change my life. I thought I could control it like I had before. But this is heavier. Liam was right, I can't even control my own fear.
It's three in the morning, and I still can't close my eyes. My body is tired, but my eyes refuse to fall asleep.
I pull my blanket, covering half of my body. Meanwhile, David sits beside me, silent, thinking about something I can't guess. His breath is steady.
"Sleep, Hanna. You have to sleep." His voice softly greets my ears at three in the morning.
"I can't." I say flatly. My position doesn't change, still facing away from him. "Why do you keep sitting there? You can leave."
I hear him sigh. "I can't. I have to make sure that you are alright."
I don't answer him. Whether David is there or not, I will still be
