*Olivia*
The only thing standing between me and a week of bliss was the last fifteen minutes of my art lecture. The entire day had been torturously long, but this particular class was the worst of them all simply because I knew how close I was to being finished.
I tried to force myself to take notes, especially since this was normally one of my favorite courses, but I couldn’t stop daydreaming about the trip Gio was taking me on. I only caught every third sentence that my professor was saying, but I didn’t care.
