Evangeline's P.O.V

The day at the orphanage was normal and the same as any other day that consisted of feeding the kids, playing with them, and making them take a nap.

The whole time, I kept on checking my phone, waiting for one specific person to call or send me a message. I don't know exactly what I want but I'm sure all I want is to let out the feeling inside of me.

The feeling of not being able to think of anything except for him. The feeling that is overwhelming ...