That Night
“I miss you, too. Now go finish and get to bed yourself. Baby bean and I are going to eat some mac and cheese, then go finish off a pint of ice cream.”
“Not exactly healthy eating.”
“No, it’s tired eating,” I said with a chuckle. “Goodnight, Richard.”
“Goodnight, Natasha,” he replied softly.
The click indicated the call ended, then his name disappeared from the screen. I let out a sigh, my fingers running across the glass.
Two more days. That was all I had to wait until I saw him again.
I was a good girl and did as he requested on Thursday, and I was halfway through Friday when a deep voice pulled me from my bubble of concentration.
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