TRINITY

"What am I doing?" I ask myself in front of the mirror.

Last night I kept turning in bed for some reason that I didn't even know. That was the first night that I didn't think of Oli since he passed away. All I could think of was the gorgeous gray-eyed who ran away from his office and didn't come back after the meeting. 

What's his problem anyway?

I play with my engagement ring on my finger while I'm humming the song on my phone. My officemates are already ...