Diora
I didn't know how I got through the night because I barely slept a wink. My mind was clogged with so many thoughts and it was worse that I was uncertain about what was about to happen. Not knowing was worse than knowing.
When I heard a car pull up in my driveway, I shot up from my seat like I had been previously seated on hot coal. I dashed towards the door like a serial killer was hot on my tail, pulling it open to sight the familiar muscular man alighting from the car.
My eyes immediately got blurry with tears and I choked back a sob, racing towards him. I flung myself at him, breaking down into tears and practically ugly crying in front of my apartment.
I didn't care that there could be passers-by. All I could think about was how relieved I felt to be able to hold him again.
