Chapter 19: He Held a Memento

Chapter 19: He Held a Memento

What had he wanted to show Leila at the start of that dream?

A ball of yarn?

“She’s lucky.” He sighed as he turned in bed. One of his dogs, Daisy fitted herself in between his arms and crawled up to lick his face. He chuckled, hugging the little animal in his arms quietly. “She got to see her sister again.”

He felt something weigh on his chest but didn’t mind it for now. He found himself digging through his closet later on. The bags under his eyes felt exceptionally heavier today. He rested a full 8 hours like he usually did but why is it that his body felt exceptionally worn today?

He didn’t want to answer that question.