It wasn’t any easier to concentrate during this class than it was during the last class. My mind is filled with images of my mate and thoughts of seeing him again. I have no idea what he plans for us to do, but I’m excited to spend time with him again.
I texted him that my class was over, but I didn’t hear back from him. My mind wandered and began to spiral as more time passed. Esme kept her movements light and her gaze heavy. I know she wanted to say a lot, but she refrained, and I was grateful for that.
I dry my face and place my toothbrush in the holder. Maybe he got caught up doing something. I slide into bed, pulling the covers up high. I close my eyes, trying to keep my mind from running rampant. My phone shrills in the quiet of my room. I hurry and pick it up, connecting the cal
