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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