Last night, Austin came up to my apartment. We talked for a long while and I finally fell asleep in his arms. When I woke up this morning it was already late. Austin was gone. He had left me a word ordering me to stay at home and rest. The note came with croissants. Needless to say tat I gobbled up the latter but I disobeyed his first recommendation and came to work in the early afternoon.
I preferred to busy my mind rather than dwell on what happened. All of a sudden my phone vibrated. It was message from Greta.
When the hell were you planning on telling me? I wouldn’t have known if not for the news!
Huh? What was she talking about? I replied back confused. What news…?
Yes I thought I was going to have a heart attack! Are you okay? I saw about the guy who tried to shoot Wi
