***6 Years Later***
(A/N: Jordan is now 24.)
"These exams are giving me a migraine," my roommate Haley complained. Finals in our second year of medical school were tough.
"Just two more years, Hal," I encouraged her.
After completing my bachelor’s degree at Berkeley, I received a scholarship to the University of California at San Francisco, where I’m studying to become a brain surgeon.
"Yeah, and then there's an internship for another four years," she sighed, "but at least I won’t be studying as long as you." She smiled.
My phone buzzed. I picked it up and smiled.
Honey: "Hey honey! I know you're busy studying, but I just wanted to check in before my evening class. I love you."
Me: "Thanks for checking in! I love you too. Are we still on for that dinner date this weekend?"
Honey:
