Midnight paced back and forth in the bathroom. She glanced at the mirror every time she turned, only to grimace and look away. On the fifth pass, she stopped in front of the door and started counting to ten.
I can do this. I can go out there. I don’t need my mask. I’ll just tell him thank you for taking the bullet out of me and holding me while I was unconscious and have a nice life.
I can do this. I can go out there. I don’t need my mask. I’ll just tell him thank you for taking the bullet out of me and holding me while I was unconscious and have a nice life.She was repeating what she was going to say when the door to the bathroom opened and every thought in her head went out the window except that she wanted to jump Junayd’s bones. Her eyes locked on his lips.
She didn’t remember movin
