Noelle

I'm in a great mood as I stand at the reception desk later on, thinking about the night, and morning Cal and I have had. If I'm honest with myself, I wish every morning and night could be like the last twelve or thirteen hours have been. There's a feeling I get with Cal that I don't get with anyone else, an ease to the nervous rumbling of my body I've been carrying around since the stressful days of lockdown, when I wasn’t sure if we’d survive. While I’ve ...