I watched the sun rise from the window of my own room, my eyes blinking only once every hour. I hadn't gotten a wink of sleep last night, with Fabian lying on me and everything occupying my mind.
And now that I was away from him, I still couldn't find sleep. I was probably too naive, but I found myself wondering if he was fine. If he had woken up, if he had been surprised, angered, or just nonchalant about my absence.
Something told me the last option was almost impossible, but I didn't want to find myself becoming too sure of what I meant to Fabian.
I closed my eyes, then started to pull the covers to my chin. Suddenly, my phone started to ring. With a small grunt, I reached for it. There was no caller ID, and I slowly answered it, then brought it to my war.
"Hello?"
There was sil
