It's been like three days since I last saw Brad. It's kind of strange though and so unlike him. I was expectant of his overbearing nature to be in play here. But no possessive vibes here and it's weird.
I keep receiving beautiful flowers and cards from him though, reading them did cause all the epic feelings to describe in romance novels. The butterflies in my tummy. The funny heartbeats and the goofy smile on the face.
It's just three days but feels like an eternity. I miss him, his broody face, and his cocky grins. A whiny part of me kind of bothered. He just suddenly has gone MIA on me.
"Miss Jackson another flower for you." My assigned nurse whisk in, holding a tower of roses and tulips flowers covering up her face, I could only see a peek of her head.
