I woke up to an empty bed and an empty room. I didn’t expect Lorenzo to be here when I woke up, and honestly I didn’t even expect him to sleep next to me anyways. I turned to the other side of the bed and just as I figured, it looked perfectly untouched. The pillow was askew but did not look like it was laid on, and it didn’t have the dip that it should after being slept in all night. Lorenzo didn’t sleep here.

Now I’m wondering why he made me sleep in his room if he knew he wasn’t going to sleep there. If it wasn’t to keep...