Until She Comes

Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.

(Make sure you’ve read Saturday’s post before you read today’s, in case you were away over the weekend…! And look below for news about the threesome everyone’s been asking about…)

We had room service because I was not ready to face other humans and I also wasn’t ready to face not being in the same room as Ziggy yet. I wasn’t really clear on what meal of the day it was. Breakfast? Lunch? Dinner? All of the above? I honestly couldn’t tell you if it was the middle of the night or the middle of the afternoon.

I don’t remember what we ate. I do remember having a nap and waking up to find him staring at me with a concerned look on his face.

“Everything all right?” I asked.

“I was going to ask you that,” he said.

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