Chapter Eighty Eight: How things change over just a single night
There was a great hunger within me, a void that was left gaping and waiting to be filled and that was more so why he was here.
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Morning rolled around much quicker than I expected. The night seemed to have passed swiftly and in a blur. The main component of my thoughts as I laid inside my covers was of course the abrupt decision I had taken by blocking Martin.
Unfortunately, as it seemed, I could not block him from invading my mind and still giving me restless nights.
The thought that he was without a doubt feeling anything but the way I was, that he was most likely enjoying every wink of slumber he got, hassle free, was my biggest motivation.
I did not regret blocking his number.
What I did regret tho
