Kat
I’m about an hour away, but it already feels like the longest drive ever. Every mile that passes just makes me think about seeing her more. I keep glancing at the clock, like somehow that’ll make time move faster. I imagine her getting ready, maybe checking her phone, maybe smiling when she sees my message. Just knowing I’m getting closer to her makes the whole trip feel worth it. I text her, “One hour away.” It’s simple, but it says everything. I can already picture the moment I pull up, walk to her door, and see her standing there. That first look, that smile… yeah, that’s what I’m driving for.
About Kat
I’m about an hour away, but it already feels like the longest drive ever. Every mile that passes just makes me think about seeing her more. I keep glancing at the clock, like somehow that’ll make time move faster. I imagine her getting ready, maybe checking her phone, maybe smiling when she sees my message. Just knowing I’m getting closer to her...Read more