Lola
There is something different about Jack today. I can't quite put my finger on it, but he definitely seems different.
Happier?
More relaxed?
I wonder if it is because of the kisses we have shared?
I found myself staring at him as we ate breakfast, trying to work it out.
Occasionally he would look at me and I would quickly look away, feeling awkward in case he caught me staring.
After we finished breakfast, Jack suggested we go for a walk so he could show me around the community a bit.
For the first time since I got dressed this morning, I was glad I had such a lovely dress. If we were going out into a rich community, I wouldn't want to stand out as the only clearly poor person here.
We left Jack's bedroom and went downstairs. We had just entered the large entrance hall when
