Rowan’s Point of View
I don’t think I really slept after Dylan finally fell asleep, I dozed at best. I heard Lucky pull into the driveway, and I felt sick to my stomach. I thought there was no way it was time to leave yet. Thankfully I was right, I looked at my phone and it was barely 6:30am I knew I should start to wake Dylan she would not do well if she woke up as I was walking out the door. I began playing with her hair and stroking her cheek she slowly opened her sleepy eyes. “Good morning, beloved” I whispered to her. Her lip quivered immediately “no, babe, come here” I pulled her up against me, her tears fell on my chest.
“I’m sorry I’m such a wreck. I don’t know what’s wrong with me, I just feel an impending sense of doom. It’s probably just PMS but it’s awful.”
“PMS? Should I b
