Aisling POV
I am a nerve wrack… the day of the exhibition has finally come, and despite all the doubts and anxiety, I have to attend. I am a coward and about to call Caleb to tell him I am sick to my bones.
I was pacing my room when my mom knocked on my door and entered. “Sweetie, I have never seen you like this… what is going on?” Mom sat at the foot of my bed and patted the empty spot next to her.
“I don't think I can do this, Mom…” I mumbled and she lifted her eyebrows.
“Do what? Attend an event? Since when have you been this shy? Since when are you afraid of crowds?” Mom asked, trying to figure out the root of my fears.
“Since I found out he would be there…” I said, a pitiful look crossed my eyes, and Mom gasped.
“Oh, Honey!... I didn't know you were stressed about seeing
