NicoleThe shrill ring of my phone broke the heavy silence of my bedroom, making me realize it was morning.It was Zach."Hey," I said, sliding the answer bar, a smile already tugging at the corners of my lips."Hey yourself," Zach’s voice came through the speaker, "I know I literally just spoke to you last night, but I’m sitting here at my desk and I swear the room feels ten times emptier without you. I’m missing you like crazy already, Nicole."I let out a soft laugh, leaning back against my pillows and twisting a loose thread from my blanket around my finger. "Missing me already? Zach. Don’t you think it’s a little too soon to be getting all dramatic on me?""Hey, true art knows no timeline," he teased, and I could practically hear the boyish grin on his face. "Besides, can you blame me? Time moves at a glacial pace when you're not around to laugh at my terrible jokes.""They really are terrible," I agreed, a genuine giggle escaping me.For the next hour, we talked about absolutely
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