Kade
It had been three days since I’ve been in Oregon and three days since I’ve heard Morgan’s voice. I’d been continuously trying to link her nonstop, and because of it, I’d had a blaring headache for two of those days.
I was miserable, physically, mentally, and emotionally and I didn’t know if I could last the eleven days until we got the real test results back.
“Hi, Kaden. Would you mind if I sat with you?” Marisol walked over to me and asked.
She’d been quiet and distant the last day or so, but I had to admit I was curious about what was going on with her. Marisol was the last person I wanted to sit with, but at that moment, I welcomed the distraction.
I nodded at her, and she cautiously settled into the porch swing; as far from me as she could. That wa
