Chapter Twenty-Four
Daisy
I stared idly at the row of pasta boxes on the shelf in front of me. I was squeezing my grocery shopping in at lunch because tonight the Seattle Stars had a game. I might have a vivid recollection of the feel of Tristan buried inside of me last night, but I only vaguely recalled Harper and Olivia were picking me up for the game this evening. The haze I’d been floating along in was clouding my entire life. I couldn’t remember to take care of the basics and hardly remembered plans I made with friends. My cabinets were bare enough I needed to get some groceries. Tristan’s presence in my life was pushing everything else out of the way, and I wasn’t so sure what to think about it. I was normally a fairly organized person, but I hadn’t been shopping in over two weeks
