Chapter Eighteen
Jessa
-Wanted to say hi. I see now what you were saying about how something you feel passionate about can take up almost all of your time. I’ve only got time to catch a few hours of sleep, and my mind keeps going even then. Miss you. Thinking about you. -
Midnight had just rolled around, and I was writing a financial report at Hamburger Hut. It had only been three days since I’d last seen Stone. The day he’d brought me the brown bag special that was unlike any special I’d ever had.
-Miss you too. Proud of you, though. One day, you’ll be able to slow down a bit, catch your breath. When you do, I hope I’m at a slow moment in my life too. Absence makes the heart grow fonder, someone once said. I’m here to say that it’s true. I’ve grown quite fond of you, Stone. Night. -
