This Is How You Get Her Back

Twenty-Seven

"Can't you just come home already?" I whine over FaceTime.

Logan just picked up little Ally a few hours ago, and now I'm alone in our room. I already booked a flight to surprise Alessandra, but the soonest flight available is still in two days, so I have to wait. This is killing me.

I got a surprise today though.

I received a bouquet of flowers this morning. It came with a handwritten note from Alessandra.

Have a nice day, Lauren. I hope you're well. I miss you.

—your favourite model

We're back, I thought to myself with a smile.

"One more week, Laur," the love of my life replies, interrupting my reminiscing.

Alessandra has her phone resting against the mirror on her vanity table, so my view is that of her putting on makeup. I'm just lying down on our bed.

"But that's so lo