Alex’s Point of View
I put down the last piece of clothing and zip up my bag before looking over at Melia who is standing by the open window, brushing her hair.
“Well. I guess this is it. Our little getaway is officially over.”
I say, taking my bag off the bed and placing it on the floor.
She sighs before glancing at me over her shoulder and giving me a small smile.
“Yeah. It went by way too fast.”
She says, and I hear a tinge of sadness in her voice.
“Time tends to do that when you are having a good time.”
I say, and she laughs softly, placing her brush down on the table.
We begin to move around the room quietly, packing up the last few things. The silence between us feels easy, and comfortable, like we have finally settled into something that fits.
When she finishes packing th
