Preston walked in later that night, exhausted, his coat handing in his inclined arm. He shut his eyes for a few seconds when he closed the door behind him and then an excitement suddenly buzzed inside him. He opened his eyes and turned around with a smile, expecting to find Genevieve waiting. He missed her already. He hadn’t heard from her all day and although he had missed her greatly, he had been too busy to put a call through.
His smile slowly dropped when he saw her curled up in a ball, facing the other side of the room. She had the gray, fluffy duvet wrapped around her body now and looked like a teddy bear. He stared at her for a few seconds, his mind clouded with uncertainty. She didn’t move the entire time, not even an inch and he decided to approach her. He placed a hand on her sh
