Alina

I woke up to my phone ringing. Groaning, I reached over to my bedside table and picked up my cell. The time read three fifteen in the afternoon.

“Hello?” I answered groggily without looking at the screen.

“Hello, sweets! I’ll be there to pick you up in two hours. You okay with that?”

Shit! Ryan!

I had completely forgotten that I had to attend a business dinner with him. I went to visit my father at the hospital this morning, and he seemed to have gotten even worse than before, so I came back home and cried myself to sleep. I haven’t been eating anything since yesterday either, surviving...