Jackson’s POV
It’s been three months, I thought things would get better but it got worst. She is so far from me yet she is so close to me. I was assigned the room right next door to her room and every night I stand at the joining door and wonder if she is thinking of me. The truth is I have never felt worse in my life, she has taken my reason to smile away. I am like a zombie, doing what I need to, feeling nothing.
I watch her all the time and I know she is aware of it. She looks at me with a longing in her eyes. like she is confused and can’t decide what she needs to do. We have never had a moment alone in the last three months. I intend to change that today. I can’t keep walking past her and waiting for her to say let’s talk. I am tired of her ignoring me. Yes, I made a mistake and I
