Annabeth
It had been four days since I last saw Cassian. The four most terrible and painful days of my life. The first day was the worst. I couldn´t stop thinking about the previous night, going over every single detail, what was said and how Cassian reacted. There was a pain in my chest with every breath I took. I laid down in my bed not caring about my job or what time of the day it was.
Jo was a huge support for me, cooking sweet pancakes for breakfast and making coffee. I was thankful to her. I was grateful that she was here with me, but still, even though I wasn´t alone, I felt so lonely.I was lost in my own thoughts and feelings, desires and anxiety.
There wasn´t a moment that I wouldn´t be thinking about him. How beautiful his hazel eyes were, how rough and smooth his voice sou
