She is waiting for him.
It had been a while since he had left.
It was unlike him to stay out long.

Life has taken a new turn and she likes it.
This new life with another, the want to be with him, the feelings, the butterflies felt, yes she likes it all.
She even likes him been an annoyance.

Minutes pass.
She checks the time every 30 seconds.
She does not like the emptiness she feels when he is not near.
She misses him and hates the feeling of missing him.
She does not like feelings that make her vulnerable.

She gets up tired of waiting, goes to her room.
Tries to sleep…

Feeling of fingers gliding down her cheek
And lips on her forehead.
She is awake
He is back.