#Chapter76
Linnea Lindberg
We were standing on the edge of the deck completely enjoying our last minutes in Venice before going back to Norway. I looked at the beautiful blue sky and let out a sigh.
Isaac's words kept repeating in my head like a broken CD.
He was right in a lot of ways. I looked down to the waters and saw my own reflections on the waters.
/"Should we go?/" Isaac asked, popping my bubble of thoughts. I nodded and followed him back to the car. I gave his jacket back when we're in the car.
/"You okay?/" He asked and I turned him.
/"What do you mean?/" I asked.
/"You've been.. silent throughout the ride./"
/"Just thinking./" I said and I turned away from him. I leaned back to my seat and closed my eyes. I slowly fell asleep because I was so tired.
