Waking Daylight by Olivia Vaughn

Author:Olivia Vaughn [Vaughn, Olivia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-08-20T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Sarah

Leaving the glow of the diner behind, Harper and I stepped into the crisp evening air, not quite ready to head back home. The diner, with its retro charm, had been a backdrop to an evening that neither of us had expected to be so comforting with the warmth of companionship rekindled and a little interlaced with the thrill of potential romance. Despite the lateness of the hour, neither of us was ready to call it a night. The streets of our small town, usually so familiar and unremarkable, now seemed to invite a kind of aimless wandering, a chance to stretch the evening out a little longer.

“We could walk for a bit,” Harper suggested, her voice light but hopeful, echoing my own reluctance to end the night.

“Yeah, I’d like that,” I agreed, and we started down the sidewalk, our steps slow and our bodies angled toward each other as if both subconsciously seeking to maintain the connection that the diner’s cozy confines had fostered.

As we walked, the quiet of the town wrapped around us, the only sounds our footsteps and the occasional distant barks of a dog. It was during these stretches of comfortable silence that I found myself grappling with the thoughts that had been circling in my mind since my return home.

“You know, I’ve been thinking a lot about New York,” I began, breaking the silence. My voice sounded more uncertain than I intended, but Harper’s attentive silence encouraged me to continue. “Everything there is so fast-paced, so relentless. It was exciting at first, but now…It’s a world away from here.”

Harper nodded, listening as we turned down the street that would loop us back toward the heart of town.

“It’s just... coming back here, things are slower, more relaxed. It’s been a relief, honestly. No reminders of Shane or the mess I left behind. But it’s more than that.” I paused, struggling to articulate the mix of relief and confusion that had been my constant companions since returning. “The thing is, my mom’s not getting any younger. She’s more... fragile now. She tries to act like she’s not, but I see it. I hate thinking about her being here alone if I go back to the city.”

Harper’s expression was sympathetic, her brow furrowed slightly as she digested my words. “I know it’s hard,” she said softly. “You’re caught in a tough spot, wanting to be there for your mom.”

We walked in silence for a few moments, the only sound our footsteps echoing softly off the buildings around us. Then, Harper spoke up, her voice gentle. “It sounds like your heart’s pulling you in a couple of different directions.”

“It is,” I admitted. “I love New York, the energy, the opportunities. But this—being here, it feels right too. Especially now, with... us.” I gestured loosely between us, feeling a warm flush spread across my cheeks at the acknowledgment of the new, still delicate thread woven into our relationship.

Harper smiled, a soft, understanding smile that made something in my chest loosen.

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