Chapter 34 Thirty-three

• Jackson is laying on his bedroom floor, playing with a stress ball. He's been doing so for hours now. All he could do is think about what had occurred last night. And he needed Azie after the fact.
• Just to be close to her, maybe sleep in the same bed for some sort of comfort. He knew she'd be sleeping though.
• "Curse you hard sleepers." He tossed the ball in the air and caught it. Just then a knock came to his door. Jackson glanced at it and exhaled a breath. He's too comfortable to move, but he doesn't feel like speaking either.