ZOEY

Today was Friday, the second to the last day of the week and I haven't seen Nolan at all...even on the two nights I had spent here. I began to wonder if he was avoiding me too.

I was expecting at least since his mom was beginning to take her first few steps, he would come around even if it was once.

'Zoey, you make me laugh seriously. Are you saying this for the benefit of his mom...or for the benefit of your own self? You don't want to see him...yet your eyes are desperately itching to see him. Young woman, pick a struggle.' My subconscious mind was back...