Willow
I spent the rest of the day talking to the pack members who wanted to welcome me back and go down memory lane with me.
My head was killing me, and I was so tired. I did not even go down for dinner.
I was sitting in the chair in front of the window in my room, with my knees up to my chest. I was staring out the window and started to sing softly to myself as I did back in the cabin.
"You have such a beautiful voice."
I jumped and whipped my head towards the door.
"Oh, Kyle, I did not hear you come in."
"Sorry, I did not mean to startle you, but your voice is beautiful, Willow," Kyle said.
I could feel my cheeks blushing red.
"Thank you, come and sit with me," I told him.
"How are you holding up, Willow?" Kyle asks,
"Is everything OK?"
I let out a sigh,
"My head h
