Chapter 71

• Iris
• I woke up the next morning to the sound of the morning birds crooking at my window. I stepped out of my bed, headed for the bathroom to wash up, still unable to get his thoughts off my head.
• I could remember the way he was calling on to me in my dream; his voice continued to ring in my head. I wanted to go meet him, but he suddenly disappeared. I wasn’t really sure of what to pick from the dream, but I was sure it was something.