Royce

For the first time in months, I let the music play through the speakers of my office computer. I usually didn’t play any because getting lost in the sequences and melodies was easy. But I couldn’t help my mood.

I finally kissed Carrigan. Or rather, she kissed me, but it still felt like a fireworks show hadn’t stopped in days. I hadn’t seen her in a few days, though, mainly because work had been so busy. Besides, we were still texting daily, ...