Feels Like Home (BOSTON SWEETHEARTS #1) by AK Morgan EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: AK Morgan
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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Daisy
I mindlessly count the raindrops trickling down the window pane in my
office, wishing I were anywhere else.
Not like…dead per se, but not here.
Not crammed up in a room with hardly any air ventilation and an office
buddy who doesn’t seem to understand that I like eating my lunch in peace.
I’d usually welcome the conversation, but sometimes I don’t want to talk,
and I’m tired of feeling like I need to when I don’t have the capacity to do
so. I can barely get up in the mornings, let alone keep myself together long
enough to make it through most days, and the last thing I want to do is
listen to somebody talk about shit that doesn’t matter.
I’m tired a lot, I guess.
I never used to be like this—annoyed by the mere presence of people, but
here I am, wishing I could give myself the time and space to exist without
making sure those around me are okay. I’m tired of pouring into others’
cups when I can hardly fill my own. And there’s nothing severely wrong
with me besides the good old mental illness thing and, of course, a
somewhat traumatic childhood, but other than that, I’m not in the position
to complain. I have a good job, a stable, affordable place to live in the heart
of the city, and I don’t have to waste my money on expensive gas prices
because I’m close enough to everything that I can walk to where I need to
go.
So why does everything feel so hard?
“Daisy, are you listening to me?” my office buddy, Danicka, snaps
suddenly, her sew-in braids whipping around her face.
I must have zoned out for a while because it’s clear she’s annoyed by the
lack of attention I’ve given her. I only know this because she jerks her head
forward with her eyes so wide they nearly pop out of their sockets, and her
bottom lip juts out in an annoyed pout. She’s unimpressed. Or rather,
annoyed, which she tends to be often.
“Sorry, what did you say?” My gaze slides from the window to her before
looking down at the to-go container holding a limp salad in my lap. My
stomach grumbles, but I’m suddenly uninterested in eating the salad I
brought for lunch today. Why I bother letting my best friend convince me to
eat healthy foods is beyond me. He cares about having a fat ass and a toned
stomach, so naturally, when he wants to try something new, I torture myself
because I can never say no. But even if we’re trying to be “healthy,” I can’t
understand why I’d ever convince myself to eat something as shitty as a
salad.
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