“It’s a compliment. Great female role models.”
He chuckled. “Yeah, they are kind of great. Juno would tease me for a solid month if I told her that.”
Mira laughed. She leaned forward to the camera and suddenly the perspective shifted. The background changed and he recognized the space pillows that laid on her bed.
“Tired?”
“Not really, just sick of the desk.”
“Time sucks.”
“It does,” she laughed, settling into her bed.
“If you are tired, just tell me, ok?”
“I will, but I wanna keep talking to you.”
His stomach did flips.
“I do too.” He sighed and leaned back in his chair. Mira rested against her bed frame and pillows, the harsh light from the laptop turning her face white and background black. “Four more days.”
“Four more days.”
“f**k, I don’t believe I’m actually deprived
