Chapter 46
46
I pull back the blankets, but I don’t get in.
I’m tired from the long day, but my mind won’t quit.
My bed feels empty without her.
I stare at my phone, thumb hovering over the screen.
There’s too much to say.
I want to call her.
Hear her voice.
Fix this.
But it’s 8:30 p.
m.
and her daughter’s likely asleep.
Claire could be asleep.
As much as I want to call her, a call might feel like too much.
I’ll just send a text.
Jake Schmidt
I’m sorry I didn’t set an alarm.
Can I come over tomorrow night after Gabby is asleep so we can talk?
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