Harriet ~ The morning after my second date with Sam is the worst I have had in a while. I am up with a slight headache and the feeling that I’ve barely had enough sleep but I can’t even go back to bed because of all the noises surrounding me. There is a grating sound of heavy metal scraping both metal and concrete. Then there is also the loud voices of men outside, talking and laughing, someone also left their truck running and the engine is rather loud. I am pulled out of my sleep in mental pieces and there’s nothing I hate more. While I lay there, my head turned towards the blinds blocking out most of the suns powerful rats, I forget who I am and where I’m an. Then I remember, I am in Devon’s room. Our room, technically. I reach out for the side of the mattress where he normally sleeps and it’s still warm. Maybe he hasn’t been up for so long. I turn to stares at the ceiling, and try to figure out when exactly he left. I do not remember him getting up at all
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