Two days.
Two days. That’s how long we’ve been locked in this house and I refused to let her leave. Two days of fighting about everything we’ve been holding in. She fought me tooth and nail from the very beginning, but I knew I wouldn’t let her leave. I couldn’t, not until things were hashed out between us. She’s been avoiding more than she ever has and I don’t appreciate it. But once things started to unfold, we came together in nothing but pure and utter bliss. She refused to talk about the phone call and everything else, but I knew in due time I would find out. I'll talk to Gage.
And now, here I stand, waiting for her to show up like she promised. She promised she would see me off, and I wasn’t going to fuckin’ leave until I saw her one last time because the little time we spent toge
