98–Little Miss Delusional 001

EUDORA.

9:02

He was two minutes late tonight and he’d barely arrived when I heard a knock on his door which made me strain my ears to listen and at the same time left a dark, brooding feeling inside of me, knowing who it was that was at his door at that time of the night.

I’d jerked out of bed when I first heard his footsteps as he walked into the house. I then shamelessly placed my ear on the wall that separated us, hoping to make out any sound.

The sound of his legs alone, as they caused the floorboards to creak or his annoyed grunt as he tried to pull off a sock or the sound of his shower running—those sounds calmed me and I soon realized I was never able to sleep until I heard them.

Today was the first time I would hear a knock and his door opening to see whoever it was at his door. I already knew it was Lecticia even though I couldn’t hear anything they were saying.

I waited a little bit longer to hear his door shut which could only mean she left but the sound didn’t come. Le