Mikayla POV
The sound of rumbling vehicles and honking horns swirls with the shrill drilling that is coming from inside one of the stores under construction. The smell of coffee and freshly baked goods is a welcome change from the smell of exhaust as I stroll past a coffee shop with my bags swinging by my side. I had come into the city for some retail therapy and ended up buying myself a new dress, which I’m not even sure I will ever get a chance to wear, new shorts, and some new tops. But even spending money I didn’t have couldn’t stop my mind from drifting back to him.
“Kay!”
I glance across the street and smile as I spot Izzy, who is bouncing up and down, waving at me. Her hands are full of shopping bags as well.
I give her a wave and a big smile and wait as she strolls across the
