From One Night to Love
I kissed the crown of his head, corrected his blanket, and quietly left his temporary bedroom.
I needed to give Joy a call. She was trying to call me a few times throughout the day, but I only managed to send her two text messages to let her know we were OK.
I sat on my bed and took a deep breath, picking her number. “Hi, Joy. I couldn't call you sooner because—”
“I know,” she sighed. “I saw you. The videos from the press conference are all over the internet.”
“Really?” I let out a nervous laugh.