Morgan
I fell asleep wearing the ring again. I peel it from my finger and place it back in the drawer, I lay back against the pillows and sigh.
It’s been three weeks and we have had no word from Blake, for all I know he could be dead. My heart aches at the thought of it, but there’s something else in there as well, like it’s slowly opening up for Leon. Very slowly but it’s there. He might be a total d**k sometimes but I can tell he cares, deep down. The first week was rough, we were at each other's necks almost everyday, always fighting. Things are getting better now, I wish we were back in the city, back home. I don’t know how much longer I can stay in this cabin.
I roll over in bed and stretch, feeling my limbs ache and crack. I lay back on the bed and stare at the ceiling.
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