Blake
An array of thoughts flood my mind as I look over at the clock on the dashboard, 7:22 stares back at me in bold white numbers. I take in a deep breath and try to calm my nerves. The truth is I’ve been plagued with anxiety since Kelsey agreed to have dinner with me. After everything that happened today, I just want to spend some time with her before I regret taking these moments for granted again. She’s a live wire, her presence is so bright and playful. It’s like an addiction just to be near her. As I pull up in front of her parents’ house, memories of this place replay in my mind. I laugh to myself when I remember all the times I would wait out here, in this spot none the less for Kelsey to sneak out through her bedroom window, although I’m pretty sure that they had an inkling wha
