Daisy
I tossed and turned in bed, shunned by sleep no matter how much I tried. He kept entering my mind. Our fight two hours ago played on repeat in my head.
I wondered where he was, where he went, what he was doing. Was he comfortable? Was he getting any sleep?
"Damn it! I should be angry. Why should I care about him?" I sighed.
I threw the comforter off my body and sat up, finally giving up on any prospect of sleep.
I went to the door and opened it. I found Lou, my female closed-in security, sitting just outside, reading a book to stay awake. I smiled at her and she stood up.
"It’s okay, Lou. I’m just going to the kitchen." I said and she nodded her head but still quietly followed me anyway.
She was not much of a talker and she wouldn't listen to me when I told her not to follow m
