CHAPTER 90: Recruiting Dylan

Starlight restaurant; the overhead sign read and I sighed heavily.

If I wasn't so fed up with missing Luka and not being able to do anything about it, I'll go back home at this point.

From where I stood looking in, the restaurant looked busy. What if Dylan throws me out or causes a scene? After all, I didn't call ahead, I just showed up at his mother's restaurant where I found out he was interning after stalking him on instagram.

It's been one week.

Seven whole days of living like this. If I ever needed a confirmation that living without Luka was hard this was it. Being apart without any kind of communication is even harder.

I find myself staring at my phone hoping it will ring indicating that he is ready to talk to me now or typing and deleting messages because it doesn't even come close to fixing what I did.

I don't even know how he is doing since nobody seems to be talking to me right now.

Was he still not talking to anyone?

I wanted to go over there but shame wouldn't let me