#Chapter12 September 23rd

Cayden's here at my house. I'm shaking.

I'm not literally shaking, but my mind is surprising because I am confused. I wasn't expecting him to visit me at my lovely house, nor was I expecting him to know my address.

"This is for you."

And of course, he bought me some flowers. I grabbed it from his hand and thanked him as I smile, walking towards the entrance of the living room and stopping midway, "Come in and sit down," I said. Is it even okay to let him in and have him sit down? At my own couch? Inside my living room?

"Cayden, what a surprise!"...