NOAH
I was a fool… A big f*****g one.
I heaved a sigh, running my hand over my face as Dalia sent my call to voicemail for the nth time today and pulled the phone away from my ear.
I didn’t see her for the rest of the day after she left my office. Not in the hallway, not in the faculty's yard, and not even in class, so now I was currently sitting in my car in her apartment’s parking lot, hoping she’d either answer my call or come out of the building because I couldn’t get past the lobby without her coming down to get me or calling the security desk.
I glanced at the doors of the building, recalling the words I’d said to her and gritted my teeth. I’d gotten so wrapped up in my own insecurity that I’d been horrible to her and I felt the heat of shame burn through me as I remembered her r
