Tell Me From the Heart

She sighs loudly, her eyes going to the ceiling, staring at a specific spot for much too long, trying to internalize it all - she got hit by a car and Matt was flying all the way to Chicago because of it. She didn’t really expect anything less from him. They could be cordial with each other. There was enough evidence of that based on his last visit. Her mind begins to wander to their last hug, how tightly she had clung onto him, how tightly he had clung onto her in return, like they both didn’t want to let go.Well, at least this time she had about three hours to mentally prepare until she saw him, maybe get a chance to brush her hair first.