Johannes POV
I really struggled to sleep all last night. If I couldn’t keep Clara out of my head before now it just seemed impossible. But also I kept feeling guilty for what had happened to her just for knowing me. My Dad’s a piece of work.
By 5am I had given up on sleep, I wasn’t going to feel ok until I was back with her and could see she was ok, but she wouldn’t be at the yard until 7.30 am. I briefly thought about working out which window was hers and trying to get her out early… maybe throwing pebbles at it… but now who’s acting like a school girl.
A shower will help clear my head anyway. As the steamy water fell on me I had an idea. I hopped out and put a bit more thought into my outfit than I normally would for work… Some nice dark grey jodphurs and a lighter polo shirt- both pr
