Although my stomach was still full of Nanny Linda's creamy carbonara, I let myself fall on my bed, hugging my favorite pillow as I rolled over. This was quite a long day of bloody chess activity but I felt like I ran a Marathon.
I should trust myself. I should not disappoint those people who believed in me. My parents, my trainer, my friends, and…
"Eric," I murmured on the pillow. "Why is he not calling me?" Do I have to call or message him first? Maybe. Maybe not, especially if he was no longer interested in keeping in touch with me. i***t me. I just let a decent guy slip away from my life.
Feeling regret was always at the end.
Before I could finally fall asleep, my phone rang on the nightstand. My eyes opened in an instance and I jumped like a frog just to grab it. I laid on my sto
