Callum
I paced restlessly, willing for Jillian to pick up my call. When I was faced with a dead line yet again, I turned to look at her property's high walls wistfully. I had no idea why I came all the way here, but the gnawing feeling in my stomach just wouldn't recede. I spent the whole day reliving my interaction with Jillian's father and something didn't feel right. Now I was left wondering if I should break the promise I made to never come to her place by myself. Deciding to follow my gut feeling, I grabbed my bike and headed straight to the gate. Ringing the bell, I waited with bated breath for several minutes but nothing happened. Just as I felt discouraged, the metallic barrier began moving, making way for me. I instantly mounted my bike and rushed inside. The sense of trepidation
