Anna came into my room at 7:30 this morning screaming that she found a designer to work on my room. "I found the perfect guy! His name is Andre, and his visions are incredible!!!" Anna yelled.
"Anna, I don't care who's visions are incredible at 7:30 in the morning," I mumbled.
"That's why a brought coffee, so you wouldn't get mad at me," she explained. I groaned as a sat up to sip the hot liquid.
"Ahhh, your pretty smart bringing this drink up, I think I can forgive for waking me up on a SATURDAY morning," I made sure to put emphasis on the Saturday.
"So did you just come up here to tell me you found a designer?" I asked.
"Well, no, I have something to bring you..." She responded her voice suddenly softer. "Dean(our butler) brought me a note he found under the door this morning.." She stared at the white bed cover, avoiding eye contact.
"Do you someone named Harrison?" She finally looked at me, fear lighting up behind her eyes.
"No, why?" I really didn't know who the heck she was talking about. "He left this for you.." She said handing me the slip of paper. It read:
I know you don't want to talk to me, but I can explain. I saw you at the mall with that friend of yours. You moved to Indiana?!? Why didn't you call. Have you already forgotten me? We need to talk-Harrison
The note seemed to suck all the oxygen out of the air. Silence kept getting louder until Anna broke it
"Are you sure? He seems to know you." Obviously he does, but even if I did know what connection I had to him I would tell her.
"Yea, I have no idea," my throat made a scratching noise like the sound wasn't even there.
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