Noah
Caylee's arms tighten around my waist waking me as my alarm buzzes. She lifts her head and I stretch. I slept pretty well considering my mind was everywhere. Someone was emailing teams trying to keep them from drafting me. Who did I hurt so badly they'd do this? "Hey stop thinking you did something to earn this." Caylee whispers before she kisses my cheek. I swear she can read my mind.
"I can't turn it off. I guess it could be worse. They could send them the pictures of my accident and then my falling off the ledge with that medication."
"We will get this all cleared up. Go take your shower. I'm making breakfast today for you." She walks out and I drag myself out of bed to get ready. She does her best to cheer me up before we have to separate. I'm distracted all morning, paying th
