Chapter 75

Linnea Lindberg

We were standing on the edge of the deck completely enjoying our last minutes in Venice before going back to Norway. I looked at the beautiful blue sky and let out a sigh.

Isaac's words kept repeating in my head like a broken CD.

He was right in a lot of ways. I looked down to the waters and saw my own reflections on the waters.

"Should we go?" Isaac asked, popping my bubble of thoughts. I nodded and followed him back to the car. I gave his jacket back when we're in the car.

"You okay?" He asked and I turned him.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You've been.. silent throughout the ride."

"Just thinking." I said and I turned away from him. I leaned back to my seat and closed my eyes. I slowly fell asleep because I was so tired.