My eyes burned from the lack of sleep. I’d spent the entire night hunched over my desk, finishing Jonas’ assignments. My mind was foggy, and every time I blinked, it felt like I was dragging my eyelids through sandpaper. I hadn’t even gotten around to studying for my own exams, which were just around the corner. The stress of it all was suffocating me.
As if my body was working on autopilot, I stumbled out of bed and headed downstairs, hoping to grab something quick to eat before burying myself in my own work. The moment I entered the kitchen, though, my mom told me I had a visitor.
"Who is it?" I asked her.
"Jonas" she whispered.
My eyes widened in surprise. What was he doing here?
I went outside and there, I found him waiting by the entrance. He stood next to several bags—at lea
