Adelaide
The day seemed to pass so slowly that immediately after lunch, I started to get nervous.
During the studio meeting, I spent the entire time anxiously tapping my foot on the ground and nibbling on the pencil, completely overwhelmed with anxiety.
A myriad of butterflies fluttered in my stomach, and my heart seemed to float dangerously.
Rowan Black loves me.
Rowan loves me.
Just thinking about it makes me somersault in my stomach, and my whole being wants to drop everything and spend the next few days alone with him.
My day's work passed in a way that was... Strange? I don't even know how I did it. My head was elsewhere; my thoughts centered on him as I heard his statement, the words he addressed to me. I've risked making a mess several times.
The first was during the meetin
