Pensacola...

Aiden gave me space.

He didn't try to text or call me last night. There have also been no messages via social media like he did the other time with Twitter. Not that I was checking every ten seconds. He didn't show up at my house in the middle of the night, nor did he show up early this morning.

Martha hugged me goodbye after whining for hours about how much she was going to miss me. Dad, Ashton, Arianna, and I drove to the airport. We waited for our flight before hearing the call. I hugged Ash and Ari goodbye before boarding the plane with my dad.

Just before takeoff, I looked over the messages between Aiden and me. It must've been difficult for him to stay away from me because I could tell when he was typing since I had an iPhone. The bubble with three dots appeared, but nothing came.

Nothing at all came through.