Unfinished Business

Sienna

Most of my sessions today ran on muscle memory and practiced habit. My hands knew where to press, where to ease off, when to hold, but my mind was somewhere else entirely. Somewhere I didn't want it to be.

Landon.

Why did I agree to check on him? Why did I open that door?

I couldn't stop turning his words over in my head. A dinner.

No matter how I tried to make it something smaller than it