Betty.
“Urghhh, shut up already, you piece of s**t!” I wailed hitting the alarm clock so hard that I'm afraid it might crack. The damn thing always chose to start its pathetic ringing whenever my sleep was just getting interesting.
I sat up, stretching my arms. My hands brushed against the space beside me, but Ethan, the love of my life, wasn't there.
I scowled; I could use some good morning kisses right now. I turned towards the nightstand and spotted a green sticky note tucked against a bouquet of fresh red roses. My lips turned up into an uncontrollable smile. I yanked the note off the flowers, rubbing the sleep from my foggy eyes.
Let’s see what he has to say.
“Hello Starshine, how was your night? I hope it was as peaceful as you. You’re reading this because I’m already at work.
