I plan to leave town first chance I get
“I think I need to get out of town,” I say.
When Aiden’s face crumples with his obvious disappointment, I add, “At least for a little while.”
“I get that. You need time to process. But I hope you’ll come back.”
We spend the rest of the night talking about a lot of things that don’t pertain to my new vampire condition: our families, our goals. And the more I talk to him, the more I really like him.
But as wonderful as it is to have someone to talk to, really talk to, I still find myself packing up my clothes when I return home the next night.
I resolve to hire a shipping company to come get the rest of my crap and send it to my mother’s house in Maryland. Tonight I only take the things I’d be sad to lose. It takes me nearly five minutes to find
