Richmond
Cherry blossoms….my nose twitches at the scent. Where am I? I blink taking in the strange room. Right, the guest room Morgan stuck me in. That scent though,it’s hers. Must have been a strong dream. I’ve never felt so tired as I did last night. I blink the sleep away heading for the bathroom.
I’ve exited the shower as I hear the knock on the door. Probably breakfast. Cherry blossoms linger in the air making me shake my head. Probably Aubrey burning candles or her and those obnoxiously strong lotions she costs herself in. I’ll ask Morgan later.
After bringing the covered tray in, I sit at the small table and remove the cover. What I see has me snarling. Eggs Benedict…..Raleigh’s favorite f*****g breakfast. We would have it two days a week growing up. I hated it. Immediately gra
