Nicholas
The last thing I want to think about is Ashlyn. Everyone thinks about she is not like that. She is something else, something no one can figure out. They think she is beautiful, smart, intelligent and best professor anyone ever had, many businesses man became successful because of her but it's one of the reason my dad sends me to the collage where she teaches.
It's night, Nora is sleeping beside me, I never saw her sleeping so comfortably only a few weeks ago. Three months ago, we barely knew each other and now it is no difference. Even if we are in love there are so many secrets - lies. It's fair, I thought staring at her, she was laying on her front, her face towards me, her one hand on her pillow and other on her side, her head wasn't on the pillow, one leg she draped over me. She doesn't sleep on pillow, something I got to know because her neck would crane.
