ELIANA
DAYS LATER
Stretching on the overly big comfortable bed, I flutter my eyelashes softly to get rid of the blurry vision, my lips curling into a smile.
It's unbelievable how fast days have passed by. Perhaps it's because I have been a little busy with…hockey. Since the first night that Jackson and I practiced together, we have been doing it more often and it has been getting easier with each day.
We have been practising till late at night and sometimes our parents would complain about it, saying we need to get enough sleep. Uncle James has been helpful, sending Jackson some tips and giving him more advice despite being busy with his team for the playoffs.
Even though I don't want to admit it out loud, I think I have been enjoying the practice a little too much. I don't know why
