Joanna
I had turned my phone's spotify on shuffle, it was playing quietly in the background. My vanity light was illuminating my face and I could still see the lingering purple on my jaw. I had finally gone back to my apartment last night and it was the worst night's sleep I had gotten in a while. Axel had stayed at the house no matter how much he protested. I had insisted on needing to face my life on my own. For now at least. No matter how grateful I was to him.
Though he was a stubborn man. He insisted on taking me to work today, so he was due to pick me up here in the next 30 minutes. My mint green scrubs felt soft against my skin and I had my hair pulled back. The table was littered with different foundations I had picked out this morning and nearly all of them I had wiped off. Noth
