The soothing mood of our arms around each other lulled me to sleep. I should invite him to make haste back inside the house since I knew he was only waiting for me. But I didn't. We enjoyed the comfort of the fresh wind and the constant leap of our chests. The silence was priceless. I couldn't believe I was home yet out of my room. I couldn't believe how anywhere with him feels more than a home.
But the thought of my grieving cousin crossed my mind again. It was another series of guilt. How I could be this comfortable when across the wall, she was losing herself over the man around my arms.
But the world never played fair, right? We don't always get what we wanted. And although I wanted to say Brianna saw this coming to her what she did, I couldn't help but agree with how right she was
