I Miss You

It was hard for me to catch up to Wayne’s long strides. I ran down the hall catching a glimpse of him as he rounded a corner.

“Wayne!” I call after him. He continued with his long legged, fast pace. I again call his name a little more loudly when we were in the hall where our rooms were located. He paused for a moment but continued on his way. His long strides carrying him further from me. He closed his room door in my face when I approached the door. I knocked loudly. The tequila giving me the confidence I needed to do this. What was I doing? I really didn’t know but my heart thudded in my chest. This was either a very good idea or a very bad one. I continue to knock nonetheless.