Noah didn't know how to feel he just broke up with the girl that cheated on her. Which should feel like a weight lifted of his shoulder, but Noah couldn't help but feel so empty. Like the weight just got heavier, becoming a burden.
He couldn't help but miss her. He had all these feelings for someone who betrayed him and he didn't want to, he has to find a way to get rid of it. He thought about going to a bar, playing fuckboy and finding some girl to fill the gap in his heart. But he didn't want to lose the feeling.
He didn't want to lose Dixie.
Dixie hadn't done anything. In the past 2 weeks she had killed 2 patients, slept for exactly 1 hour and 4 minutes. Watched 15 hours of roncos cried for exactly 72 hours. Went through her entire wardrobe. Bought all her moneys worth of ice cream and re read texts her and Noah shared.
Dixie knew she was miserable.
She knew she couldn't live without him.
Noah knew he was miserable.
He knew he couldn't live without her.