Chapter 217 Getting Fired

• Christopher...
• My mind was filled with thoughts about him; his voice, his face, his touch. The memory of him clung to me like a disease. It had barely been one day since we'd last seen each other, and I was already on the brink of breaking down. I hated finding out what might happen to me if I did truly lose him one day.
• My phone suddenly rang. Thinking that it might be a call from Christopher, I hurriedly rummaged through my bag and answered it without even looking at the screen. “Hello? When are you coming back? I'm waiting for you.”