I hear someone rustling around the room as I crack my eyes open in the morning. I inhale and remember where I am: in Maddie’s bed. Naked. I smile and just sink into her pillows that smell like her hair.

Except she’s really rustling around, so I sit up to see what’s going on. I zero in on the mess in the room. She has clothes everywhere, piled on the floor and the dresser. I know she’s just staying here temporarily, but it looks like her closet ejected ...