Throughout the week everything was just perfect. Communication between Zahara and I was happening here and there even though she was really busy. ME: When are you coming back? I texted her that. I couldn't wait any longer. I felt like if I didn't ask then I would never let her know how I felt. I was eager and looking forward to it even though I knew there was a tiny possibility of us not exploring whatever this was I was feeling. My phone vibrated. ZEERA: I don't know. My father has me on a leash and doesn't want me leaving his side. I think he doesn't want me learning more about what I'm learning so that I can take him on? The emoji made me laugh, she was the cutest. I replied black. ME : I miss you, if you don't come back in two days then just know that I will be dead. My phone s