Somewhere around 10-10:45 Sunday night Ivy went through her things to find a book to read just to escape from what she was thinking not being able to sleep. You know how it is when you want to go to sleep but can't. Not being comfortable she never unpacked her things. When you can't get comfortable something' not right.
But what was there to escape? There is truly nothing that's there to escape but exceptance. Exceptance here is knowing, relaxing into a forced situation not in your own making.
Just a little while after she started reading she fell asleep not even knowing when Dr Corey got in. The next morning passing his door she paused him being under just a sheet.
You know it's an amazing feeling for a woman to be able to see just that it's nice. Weather it just in your head or in your eyes it...