Medora
We landed in Boston at 4 a.m. I wanted to surprise my parents, so I stayed over at Millie’s. They’d be asleep now, and I’d visit them later in the morning.
Clyde: Are you at Millie’s already?
Turning on my phone after landing, I found a flood of messages from Clyde. A smile tugged at my lips as I clicked on the FaceTime button and stepped into the bathroom for a quick shower.
“Hi,” I greeted when his blotchy, sleep-deprived face filled the screen.
“I miss you,” he pouted dramatically.
Clyde was always so emotionally reserved. Seeing him this needy tugged at something tender in me.
“I miss you too,” I admitted, testing the shower water before stepping in.
I knew the camera angle gave him a clear view of my upper body, but I didn’t mind. Not like he hadn’t seen it before. Pour
