Ezra’s Point Of View.

A FEW weeks have gone by, and my stay at the hotel where I was staying went well. Just like the set-up Kiana and I agreed to, she only visits me here once or twice a week. She hasn’t even slipped out of her tongue nor mentioned the seven to me anymore after the day we last saw them.

To be honest, I feel sick these past few weeks. I can’t fall asleep easily and I can’t stay awake either. There’s a huge part of me where I feel like I’m slowly losing things I can’t name.

I’m so scared that I might never have them...