Ok done!

I put the pencil that I had in my hand down and whipped my head around to look at the clock on the wall.

3:50PM

I made it!

Hayden is not back and the artwork which was supposed to be a gift for him is completed.

I looked down at the result of my sweat and tears and I couldn’t help smiling. Staring at this sketch on paper made me blush a little. I guess I wasn’t sure if Hayden would like or appreciate it but…I loved it!

Wiping a little sweat off my brows, I stood up and headed to the bathroom. I need to wash my...