Chapter 43

James leaves my bags on the bed before giving me some time to get settled all over again. The bed still smells of roses, and I feel somewhat at home when laying in it. I place my books back on the shelf along with the diary and find the phone to be still hooked up on the bedside table. The bathroom has my half used hair products still in the shower, and I wonder if anyone has been in here since I left. It seems to be untouched. Once all of my clothes are put away, I grab my iPod from the side...