we just scatter through the night, with no plans whatsoever. I find myself being thankful that she en

s me barely sleeping as

o

ling of hangover accumulation. I'd been curing my hangover with alcohol and now it's all catching up to me. I probably should call in sick

no desire to talk about what happened and I hope he doesn't mention it, knowing him though he won't. He's

to stand out a bit. When we were going out the past couple of nights, I'd worn a lipstick and

So this morning I have on a pencil skirt that had found a home at the back of my closet and a blouse I'd bought for a wedding once

ould care less. I complete my look with a pair of rose col

ind my peace

to be at work already because the roads have cleared up a bit. I open all my car

en times, the meantimes that make this song of life sing", I feel a wave of ca

for you. I do my morning greetings and decide to buy a bottle of water instead of a hot beverage. I pass the main re

ffice floor lounge is none other than the boy who brings both chaos and calmness in my heart. I

des are exploding. I'm filled with so much emotion. He looks at me with a look

to make his way to me. Two words and

t he always had tightness on his core from his consistent gym sessions but he's now gotten rather small from the la

en feels heavy, did he

nd I ask him to follow me to the con

us. He sounds so uncertain. I answer him by going in for a hug, but it just be

o me making me smile. He looks deep in my e

ou," he s

really good and all of a sudden something or some

doing

s finally over

sk deciding to get myself together. He

in a month, I really need you there." He re

e and I need to just accept that. I somehow master up the co

reminded about the meet

en you're done," he says softly and

here," I respond quickly s

ng next month and I was just telling him I'll be th

ings," My asshole of a boss says, clea

I almost say something b

e?" he says and the two boys turn their he

ing that's not going to happen. I'

n walks out without another word. I roll my eye

hole," Tristan say

we're back to being us. The us before all the co

," I say after the short moment, le

going to be happening before then. Like Meg's bachelorette next week. She wants

arms. I'm pretty sure Meghan hate

you. If she's gonna be in my life, I need the two

ke we've been doing?" I say hoping he doesn't push i

etting along. I was ok with it 'cause I di

," he now say

ving up. I didn'

ust as the cleaning ladies bri

he leaves

bachelorette. What's the wor