Chapter 72

writer's pov

"I would be able to see Hendrix easily and also get to play with Magny for two weeks," Eleanor said to herself on her bed. She rolled on her bed again facing her door. It was just two weeks, sure she could survive but waking up every day with the thought that Harrison was living in the same house was driving her mad.

Her phone rang, Emil was taking his job as her best friend so seriously. She chuckled and picked up. "I'm sure you laughed before picking up," Emil said while laughing. "I think you have a camera stationed in my room now. It feels so good, speaking to you on a call like this. Ummm…"

"You are thinking about Harrison ain't you? If it bothers you too much, why don't you just go, risk it and come back in two weeks? It's just two weeks, okay." Emil had no idea how much two weeks were for Eleanor. For Eleanor, it was simply two weeks of torture. She couldn't imagine how it would feel, living with Harrison for two solid weeks and not being who she used to be worrie