One last love

Chapter 8

This month was horrible, terrible but mostly I missed him.

I couldn't eat or sleep, but I knew that I had to move on. It was probably the hardest thing that I had to. But he is coming back and that's the best thing that can happen to me at the moment. I couldn't wait, I had even marked it onto my calendar so that I could keep track of what day I was on.

Each case I got made me more depressed as each one came and gone, but at least I won them. I knew this wasn't me and that I was making a big deal out of it. But I didn't show my emotions, I had to keep them in or else I would get fired. And right now I am broke because of ice- cream.........no I mean, I had eaten a lot of ice cream and pent a lot on it.

It was 3 days before Noah came back from his trip in Ireland and I was so excited. Each minute felt like an hour and each day felt like a year. Time just wouldn't go fast enough and it was killing me slowly.

I finally got a text from Noah 1 days before his return.
" hey sorry I couldn't talk I had no signal, my plane comes at 2:30 tomorrow meet me at gate 7 and I'll be there"
" ok I'll be there, I have missed you so much xx." I replied

Nothing happened from there, I knew he would be on his flight coming home. I was happy that he was safe, but now I hope he gets home safe.