POV: Breanna
I wake up with the sun on my face, I stretch and sit up in bed.
I look around, sleepy, and I don't see Thomas anywhere.
For the first time in a long time, I slept a night without nightmares, I don't know if it's from tiredness or from the relief I feel in my chest.
I look at the clock and it's already eleven in the morning, I get out of bed and go to my room, sleepy.
I take a shower and wash my hair, I feel like today is going to be a perfect day.
I put on some denim shorts and a white shirt, put on some ALL Star sneakers and leave the room.
I go down to the kitchen to have coffee and, on the way, I meet Marco.
I take a deep breath before approaching him.
"Good morning," I say, stopping next to him. "I wanted to apologize for yesterday."
He looks at me with doubt and
