Noah had skipped the 20’s thing last night. He hadn’t really wanted to be around a crowd of people at that particular moment. He ordered in some room service and ate outside overlooking the sunset on the ocean. He had missed small details like this. It made him grateful to be alive. If you could call this alive. He didn’t feel alive…but alas, he was.
Noah fell asleep early but it was a rough night. He had screaming nightmares that had jolted him awake twice last night. He had taken two showers to calm himself down. Maybe he shouldn’t have come on this cruise. He needed to be at home and on post with people he could talk to.
Noah was still feeling disgruntled after a late breakfast and went for a walk. Somehow he found himself in the greenhouse again. He supposed it was the flowers and the greenery he enjoyed.