♡ Megan ♡
It had been a week since I last saw Shane, and every passing day without a word from him felt like an eternity. I couldn’t stop replaying our dinner in my head. Everything about that night had felt perfect. Or so I had thought, because now everything was silent. I checked my phone again but still, there was nothing. Shane hadn’t answered any of my texts. He wasn’t answering my calls, and he hadn’t stopped by the bakery either. I couldn’t help but feel like I was slowly losing my mind. Had the connection we shared been my imagination? Had I done or said something wrong? Or offensive? I couldn’t figure it out, and it was bothering me a lot more than I wanted to admit.
“Ok, what is going on with you?” Josh demanded as he crossed his arms across his chest and studied me closely.
