“I wait
with silent passion
for one gesture
one glance
from you”
― Rumi
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(Caleb)
I drove to Aleesa's college, thinking about her all the way. I couldn't stop thinking about her, no matter what. I missed having her puttering around in the pack house, but I knew she deserved this.
Just thinking about seeing her was like a quick rush of drugs inside my system.
When I reached her college, I parked by the side and waited for her, my heart banging against my chest. We had been spending time with each other whenever we could, but I still didn't know what she was thinking. I was almost afraid to ask her about it, so I was mostly keeping quiet, even though I was going crazy from all the f*cking suspense. I just wanted to know how she felt about me, had she forgiven me, but I told h
