Tamara.
It was a cool Saturday morning and I was ready and about to go for a good run. It's been a while since I jogged and I was feeling like I needed it to keep my mind off things.
I've been doing a lot of thinking lately, work related and my life, which sucks at this point.
I had received a text from Alex, earlier this morning, he was inviting me for a luncheon tomorrow. I hadn't given him and answer yet, I was hoping to do that after my run, with a clear head of course.
I tightened my shoe lace and grabbed my water can. I hadn't seen Killian all week, it's either I'm off to work before him, or he was before me.
I really can't tell, but I'm pretty sure I lived with another human in here, at least the missing bottle of water in the refrigerator, and a few misplaced items tells me so
