As I lay my head on the pillow, preparing to settle in for another night at the hotel, a heavy sense of dread fills my thoughts, as I’m consumed by what tomorrow morning will bring. Micah specifically asked me to extend my stay for an extra day beyond what the others were staying. Though it’s incredibly frustrating, I know it’s necessary to show that I’m trying to make a fresh start.
At least, that’s the front I’m showing them.
Out of nowhere, a familiar scent drifts in from outside, immediately capturing my attention and pulling me in. There’s no mistaking it—I would recognize that scent anywhere. It smells like Valeria.
Even though my mind tells me it’s impossible and she isn’t here, a part of me wishes it were true.
My eyes close as I think about her and the reunion we could have.
