RYAN
I woke up at nine fûcking thirty in the morning unlike my usual time of early at five. I missed my one and half hour of morning exercise and half hour of treadmill to let out the pent-up aggression that keeps building inside me. And, it was the first time in six years that I had overslept.
My head was pounding, reminding me that I had overindulged the night before and then came the thought of her. I turned my head to the other side of the bed but found it cold and empty.
I slid out of the bed and winced as my head throbbed which each step I took to the bathroom to check on her, but she wasn’t there either. Ignoring the sudden rapid beating of my heart I went out of the bedroom, but there was no sign of her in the kitchen or in the living room. It was open layout so everything was v
