I didn't get a wink of sleep the night before moving day.
Days flew by in a whirlwind somehow, and now that the D-day had arrived it seemed like I was about to make the biggest mistake and worst decision of my life. Every little item of mine was secured in boxes and I was trying to mentally pack away my feelings along with my possessions. I had to keep reminding myself that, after all, Gideon wasn't trying his best to make me stay. He wasn't giving me any reasons, and I knew a part of him wanted this to happen too. If having me leave his flat and environment would make his life easier, then so be it.
But my life had changed from now henceforth. What I didn't know was, if it was in a bad way or otherwise.
By five thirty, I was still burrowed in my sheets, thinking things over when my pho
