Debby
I came home from campus two days ago thinking the summer would be hell. My friends were all leaving country on vacation, but I was stuck at my parent's home. They had missed me terribly, and couldn't wait to spend some time with me, but as much I wanted the same, I was already counting down the weeks till I could escape.
Then I saw him.
A moving truck pulled up early in the afternoon, right outside the house. Seated at the balcony, I was halfway through a cold coffee when the passenger's door opened and he got out.
Tall. Broad shoulders. T-shirt stretched over a chest you only see in fitness ads. He was jaw-dropping.
I leaned against the kitchen window frame, pretending to be on my phone as he started unloading the boxes.
“Mom!” I called out frantically.
She walked in, wiping
