Maya’s POV
The morning light hit my face before the alarm did.
Somehow I’m so excited about today…
For the past two days, I've been so worried that returning will tear Liam and me apart, but from the looks of it, he's just busy and I'm just clearly overthinking everything.
His words from last night kept replaying in my head, and my cheeks heated up..
I rolled over, stretching under the sheets, the softness still feeling too foreign for my body to trust. The city outside my window hummed horns, chatter, the sound of life moving without me. But today, I was finally going to be part of it again.
I was finally going home.
To San Francisco.
To Liam, and of course to my best friend.
I'm not sure if she's aware I'm alive, after all, no news channel mentioned my survival…
I guess I'll j
