Olivia
“Sorry, Liv. I’ve got to go.”
I furrowed my brow at Nathan’s sudden departure. “Nathan, wait—”
But he was already gone. The line clicked dead, and I was left standing in the middle of the dimly lit kitchen, my eyes wide and my heart sinking. Slowly, I lowered the phone onto the counter.
Just like that? He couldn’t have at least said goodbye, or “I love you”?
Sighing, I typed out a quick text: “That was abrupt. Hope everything is okay.”
I hit send and waited for a few moments, but this time, the three bubbles didn’t appear. My text went unanswered.
With a huff I finally shut off my phone and slapped it down on the counter, blinking away the tears that were threatening to come. “I’m being silly,” I muttered to myself. He was just busy, that was all; and wh
