Chapter 77

• Jason is gone for an hour now; it's slowly starting to dawn. The sun was beginning to rise, casting a soft light over the horizon. Jason's absence is becoming more concerning as time passes. I hope he is fine and just lost track of time. Maybe he decided to take a longer walk than usual.
• I sighed, staring at the ceiling, feeling a mix of worry and frustration. Since he left, I haven't been able to sleep for a minute, with the silence in the house only amplifying my anxious thoughts.
• I thought of calling him, but then I changed my mind. I didn't want to seem overly worried or intrusive. Instead, I decided to step out of bed, stretching my sour muscles from the love I made the night before. I can't help but wonder as I touch my lips, still tingling from his kisses, if he's thinking about me as much as I am about him. I decide to distract myself by making a cup of tea and waiting for him to return, hoping he'll be back soon.