••I hadn’t a clue what I was doing. I looked at my bed, littered with a pile of clothes I had tried on and rejected. Maybe I would burn it later since nothing looked right. Maybe the flames would be so large the guy in the fire would walk right out of them ~
~Call me. You have my number. ••I winked, hoping he saw the subtle allusion to when I’d accepted the date.
“I’ll see you soon, Raine.” He waited until I’d driven away to turn his back and stuff his hands in his pockets, shoulders sagging. ~