I woke up earlier today, not that I had much sleep at all because of this strange feeling that was growing inside of me, unnoticeable at first when Victor was close by or at least within the territory. But now, I was aware of how far he was away from me, the same way I would feel hot or cold, and the longer the distance the more I felt kind of sick for lack of better words.
I don't how to explain it myself, I had this urge that I absolutely had to see him, to touch him, to hear his voice, to the point it started to become a physical ache. I haven't seen Victor for two days and the knot in my abdomen was getting tighter by the hour and it was twisting harder whenever I thought that he was avoiding me since what happened at the lake.
I felt a tug in my chest and I knew I had to get out
