I wasn’t mad at Logan. Just… disappointed.
A night of celebration with the man of my dreams turned into another fun night with my friends. I loved my friends, and was always happy to spent time with them. But this was supposed to me my first real date with Logan.
And he had bailed for work.
Was this what our relationship would always look like?
The thoughts stuck in my mind all through the night, even after my friends went back to their place and I spent my first night in a long time in an actual bed.
I stared at the ceiling and tried to imagine what my future looked like. It seemed very lonely.
Eager to start a new day and put the past one behind me, I arrived at work early in the morning. This early, most of my fellow employees would still be at home getting ready, so I anticipa
