Chapter Thirty-Five
Liam I’m driving through her college town, every mile making my heartbeat faster. Finally, I’m here. I see her waiting outside her dorm, backpack slung over one shoulder, smiling slightly to herself as she walks toward me. Time slows when our eyes meet. “Mia!” I shout, practically throwing myself at her. “Liam!” she laughs, wrapping her arms around me. Her scent, the way she leans in naturally—it hits me like I’ve been holding my breath for two months. We pull back just enough to look at each other. Her hair shines in the sun, her eyes sparkle with excitement, and I realize that no call, no text, no video can replace this. We spend the day together—walking through campus, visiting her favorite spots, laughing until our sides hurt. She shows me the dorm cafeteria, where she’s already e
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