ACT 1
... 8:05AM
When I woke up, I rolled over. I had to adjust my eyes and squint a couple of times because all I could see was Daven.
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I had to lay there for a minute, my mind is playing tricks on me I said. I sit up and slide my legs off of the bed. I stare at the empty space on my wall and just listen to my thoughts. My heart feels like it's twisted into a knot. Each beat is painful. I'm right back here again, this is all too familiar. I've opened the door and now I can't escape him. Truth is I always wanted to open the door. Right as I start swinging my legs to stand up, my phone started buzzing on my nightstand.
IT WAS DAVEN!
""Good morning beautiful, maybe I shouldn't tell you this but I spent the whole night thinking about you.""
It was right there I knew..
