The following week had been a whirlwind. Holden and I never left each other's side and rarely left his bed. He told me he loved me about a thousand times a day and I would repeat it to him, fully and completely meaning it with every ounce of my soul. I had never been happier.
This morning, as he served me fresh watermelon and my protein shake, I scrolled my email on my phone. As I refreshed the page, a new email popped up from the storage space where I kept the rest of my personal belongings back in Florida. The bank had already returned all my money from the fraudulent charges made to my account and I could put my new card in the account to send automatic payments for renting my unit. Just then I realized I had intended to have a place of my own by now so I could have my stuff shipped to
