ISABELLE
It had been a long time since I’d felt this way, and I had no idea if that was a good thing or not. Probably not. Because why was I already missing someone I’d just spent the entire weekend with? Someone who wanted no emotional attachment?
I knew we’d be seeing each other again in three days, but what was I supposed to do with myself until then? Why did returning to my reality feel like losing something I’d only just found?
A familiar hand settled on my thigh, pulling me from my spiraling thoughts.
I blinked and realized Matt had already pulled over in front of my apartment building. I hadn’t even noticed.
“What’s going on in that head of yours?” he asked quietly.
I couldn’t answer. Couldn’t find the words to explain the tightness in my chest.
Matt unbuckled his seatbelt an
