CHAPTER 13
When Taylor was absent for over a week, I found myself plagued by insomnia. I struggled to concentrate on anything I was doing, yearning to see her with each passing minute.The sadness of her constant rejection only intensified my anguish.
Each day that passed, I found myself lost in nostalgic daydreams of our shared memories. From the heavenly scent she exuded to the delicate taste of her lips, I longed for her presence. I missed her deeply!
Yesterday, my excitement and anticipation to see her at the oval palace were met with disappointment as she failed to appear. As I sat in my chair, every passing minute was accompanied by restless sighs, my mind adrift in thoughts of her.
Often, I find myself wishing she were here with me. I miss her infectious laughter, her tender touc
