Chapter 7
I missed Zack terribly.
Three weeks had passed, and they’d been the longest of my life, because I was missing him so badly. The logical part of my brain said that was ridiculous. I’d only been in his presence for a little over a week. I should, in theory, be able to move on quickly. But that wasn’t the case at all. He consumed my thoughts, so much so I had trouble concentrating on work, and when I was home, I stared into space just remembering every minute of our time together.
Life continued its normal rhythm. I ate and slept, went to work, met with clients, drew up wills, e-mailed and Skyped with Josie. Neither she nor I brought up Zack in any way, and for that I was grateful. He already had lodged himself in my mind and heart. I didn’t need the constant reminder when talkin
