Hillary
I stare out at the city with sleepy, groggy eyes. I could see a faint reflection of myself on the glass—messy hair, slacked collar, and tired eyes. Oh my god.
I rub my eyes. I should probably go back to sleep and check in at the office when I can, but I’m so used to being up this early for Ben, even though he has been gone a week. It’s really quiet and boring up here without him, but he won’t pick my calls or respond to my texts. Everything work-related that I have to say has to go through Kira. I never believed I’d be so jealous of someone else doing my job. I absolutely hate it much more than I thought I would.
I lazily get out of bed, brush my teeth, and take a hot shower after that. I return to my bedroom to see a notification on my phone from Nora that literally reads “fitt
