- RAYA -
The rest of Monday is primarily spent sleeping. I didn't realize how tired I would end up being during this recovery, but now that I'm out of the hospital and having dreams that aren't entirely about sex, sleeping seems to be all that I want to do.
In the apartment, this seclusion at home would be depressing. I try not to even allow myself to think about how I would also be under the unknown surveillance of the creepy guy next door. But here, being left alone to recover feels more like a vacation.
Night falls, and I wake up with a growling stomach since I haven't eaten much of anything since Dex brought me here. I glance at my phone and see a message from him with two contacts shared.
'Jay and Cricket want you to have their info so you can reach out when you're feeling up for it.'
Thinking of Jay and Cricket makes me smile. I hope they're not too worried.
