“I don’t know how to be anything but myself, especially with you.”
“Why do you feel like you can’t be yourself?”
“I tease you.”
“Yeah?”
“And I flirt.”
“There’s nothing wrong with either of those things, sweetheart.”
“Earlier, you said…Never mind. You know what you said.”
“If I hadn’t, what would you do right now?”
“Tell you I miss you already,” she whispered, but I could still hear her.
“I miss you too.”
“Good night, Cru.”
“Hey, Daph? Before you hang up…”
“What?”
“Can you please come home tomorrow?”
I couldn’t see her, but I knew she was smiling.
“I can dothat.”
“Good.”
I was in the vineyard,checking to see if anything else needed to be pruned, when I saw the car Daph’s parents were driving the night before pull in through the gate. I walked toward the house when they parked in front of it.
Noah had almost unloaded everything by the time I reached them.
“I didn’t expect you so early,” I said, taking some of the bags from his hands.
“Daph didn’t feel right about missing a full day of work.”
I cocked my head. “She didn’t have to worry about it. Now, I feel bad.”
“Don’t. Her mum and I raised her to have a strong work ethic. We shouldn’t have asked her to stay with us last night. I don’t think she got much sleep.”
I looked up at her when Daphne came out the front door. When our eyes met, I saw what led to her dad’s assumption. She didn’t look like she’d slept at all.
“Let me get those,” I said to Noah. He handed me the bags he’d been carrying, and I met her on the porch.
“Hey,” I said when we were face-to-face.
“Hi, Cru.”
I motioned for her to go back inside. “What’s going on?”
Her eyes filled with tears, and I set the bags on the floor. “Daph?” I asked, pulling her into an embrace. “Talk to me.”
She buried her face in my shoulder. “I couldn’t sleep.”