Aubrey
I try to sort myself out the best I can as I wait for Everett to come up. I just woke up and probably look terrible, but he has seen me in a worse state. I don’t know why he is here. I told him to take a couple of days. Unless he has made up his mind and decided that he will end it now, rather than wait a couple of days. I said what I needed to. The next move is his. I won’t hold it against him. I would rather we are honest with one another before we get in any deeper.
He knocks on my door. I take a deep breath, unlock it and pull it open.
“Everett, what are you doing here?” I ask.
He rubs the back of his neck, eyes to the ground. It is signs he is nervous. Since when does he get nervous?
“We need to talk,” he says and walks straight in.
I close the door behind me, lockin
