Chapter 112

So I got up without receiving a single message from him and tidied up my house while trying to distract my head. I danced alone while cleaning the kitchen, and hummed a trendy song, while getting ready for lunch at Beatrice's house. She was already waiting for me at the door when I left, and we waited until Gildeon woke up from her hangover to have lunch with us. She was happily telling me about some emails she received at her publisher, but I was just worried about the lack of notifications on my cell phone. Flynn hadn't seen any of the messages yet.

When Beatrice called me to the living room and turned on the television, I asked her to leave it on the news channel, because I was a little tired of watching the same movies in the Netflix catalog. She didn't know that I was secretly desperate on the news to find out if any accident involving a pickup truck had occurred last night. It hadn't been more than twelve hours since Flynn and I saw each other, and I was already considering him