Chapter Twenty Five
The hours seemed to crawl by, but eventually, Andy text me to say he was on his way home. It was after 8 pm. What he called ‘’a few hours’’ was a whole god damn workday. Which.. Made sense, but I wish he had told me he would be gone all
Chapter Twenty Six**A days later**
Chapter Twenty SevenI headed to the kitchen to make myself something to eat. I couldn’t help but regret what I had said to Andy on the phone. I was completely within my right to say what I did, but ...I don't know. I felt bad about it.
Chapter Twenty EightAndy stayed the night, apparently, he had taken some days off last minute to come and see me. He said he wanted to make things up to me properly, but I was still on the fence. Last night I decided I was going to give him anothe
Chapter Twenty NineThe drive to the beach was mostly silent. Andy put the radio on which did help a little. It drowned out the awkward silence and I just rested my head against the window and watched the world go by as we drove.
Chapter ThirtyI just stayed silent and stayed out of the way while Andy spoke to the receptionist and checked us in. The old lady behind the counter seemed really nice but was clearly confused. More than once she referred to me as Andy’s dau
Chapter Thirty OneI found myself waiting for Andy to come back. At one point, I actually just sat on the bed, staring at the clock, watching. Watching.
Chapter Thirty TwoA loud annoying sound woke me up and as soon as I opened my eyes, sunlight invaded my vision and I had to close them again. I turned over, facing away from the window, only then realising the annoying noise were seagulls. The balcony d
So, I’ll be honest, I am starting to struggle a little bit with writing this book. I feel that taking that break and putting this book on hold was a big mistake. I am going to continue writing it because it's signed to Good novel, so I have to and obviously, I’m still going to put my 110% into this book, but i am really hitting a wall with it again *sigh*