Rafael's POV

It was early in the morning, and I was heading to Aurora's apartment like I'd told her. All night I'd been thinking about her and what I could do to fix this. I'd come to a decision. I would enjoy being with her and her company during the short trip, and after that, I would try to get away completely. Although I promised her I wouldn't do it again, it was the best thing for both of us. I wasn't good for her, and I didn't want to try to give my heart to anyone again. Honestly, I was scared to do it.

I arrived at her house at the agreed-upon time, got out of the car, and walked up to her apartment door. I knocked three times, and a couple of seconds later she came out. Unlike other times, she was dressed much more relaxed; she was wearing sweatpants and a crop top. She was wearing sneakers, so I noticed she was short. I'd never seen her without heels before. She looked very pretty, and she had a goofy smile on her face when I saw her.

-Hi Rafael, good morning- He greeted me