Willow:
My dreams were haunted with the despair of the patients I couldn’t help. I awoke suddenly covered in sweat and tears stinging my eyes. Gio was nowhere to be found, his side of the bed cold, he must have never came to bed. A note was folded on the pillow explaining that Gio had to go into the office to continue working but she was to sleep and call him if she needed anything.
Going back to sleep wasn’t an option, especially considering the nightmares that plagued my dreams. A nice hot bath did sound like heaven right about now though. So, I stumbled to the bathroom carefully undressing my sore body and dipping into the hot water.
What a crazy two weeks my life has been. It seemed like years ago I met Gio and started boxing again but it was merely days. My apartment was destroyed
