Jane's P . O . V
Only a week had breezed by but to me it seemed as though it was a whole forty days and forty night. Each minute that ticked by was more painful than the last.
I never imagined I could be this miserable without him. The distance was getting me more attached to him and I just couldn't help it.
Well, it's a good thing Maria became as cheerful as hell else I would have become a sand sculpture if at all I continued to remain by my window like I did most times before she came with all her bright spirit to envelope me in its clutches.
One thing I did tell myself was that I needed to survive at least so I could look him in the eye once he returns and tell him just how sorry I am.
Maria and I just finished baking some cookies down in the kitchen where I've been with her the en
