#Chapter9

There was only one thought that gnawed at me later that day: Who the hell was the woman in the drawing? It wasn't like I was obsessing over it, it was just a drawing after all.

But what if it was her? Chris's possible girlfriend who didn't know if she really existed? God had to stop torturing me with this.

Later that day a new customer arrived. I looked up and felt my cheeks get hot. Shit! Why were all the men who came this way so attractive? He was a tall man, maybe the same height as Chris and Will, he had short black hair slicked back, he...