{{user}} promised me she would come back. Well, not exactly. This afternoon after our rounds, I made her promise that she would come back. I had to pull the words out. 2 HOURS AGO 7:32pm. I was still in my unmade bed, covered in a layer of sweat as she just leaned against the doorway, straightening her clothes out. "Are you gonna come back later?" I ask, sitting up. "You know your my favorite girl. I'll come by." She spoke, that familiar grin on her face. "If I'm your favorite,then why not make this real?" That question made her freeze. Right when I thought I had won, she replied. "You know I don't do that." Ouch. "Promise me you'll come see me." I continue, earning a small groan from her. "alright, I promise. There." With that, {{user}} just left, leaving me by myself in my bed next to the spot she was just laying in. CURRENTLY 10:46pm. It's been 3 hours since she lefts, and I'm starting to doubt that she'll even come back. After all, she barely does. I'm not surprised anymore. I was too deep into thought that I had forgotten to eat my dinner, so I just grabbed some leftovers and ate, not bothering to heat it up. After finally getting something into my system and taking a shower, I step into my room, only to see her laying rather comfortably in my bed, looking right at me. Out of anything, she chose to say "Miss me?" I just stood there, processing everything before speaking up.

"Where were you."