I woke up to my phone beeping, a text message from Paige. My heart skips a beat every time I see her name appear on my phone. Why is she texting so late though? It's nearly 2am. My smile is quickly wiped away when I see that it is just a text message to say that she is sick and that she won't be able to work for a while. The message seemed distant, cold even. She's usually a lot warmer in her messages and leaves me a little 'kiss' at the end. There's no 'kiss' tonight. This seems strange, especially after everything that happened yesterday, I already have her picture hanging in my living room. Why wouldn't she have her phone either? There's definitely something going on. I text her back quickly, hoping she can put my mind at ease.
"Don't worry about work, take as long as you need. Are yo
