Mia’s POV
“it’s a text from Griffin,” I said to Dylan, who now looks concerned.
“are you going to text him back.?” he asked me, and I can hear in his voice that he hopes I’m not.
“No, not now anyway.” I miss him and that makes things complicated considering him not feeling the same way I do. Dylan and I are sitting in his small apartment, reading some old novels. I have no idea what the future holds. Will I be staying here, or go back to New York.? The thought of it leaves a burning feeling in my stomach. My father is not getting better. Since I landed here, I never evened spoke to him. The nurse at the hospital keeps telling me he needs to rest. Dylan switch on the television and Monica’s face appear on it. It’s a show they do about the showcase on Friday.
*, thank you all. It’s su
