It took us five years.
Five long years of hunting for those sixty seven that had run and hid when they found out we were looking for them. Five long years of healing, of understanding ourselves and forgiving ourselves for the past.
Life was different.
Life was finally slowing down enough that we could catch up, that we could find our happiness and ourselves.
For most of my life, I felt like I was chasing something, running and running, my life full of war and death. I was out of breath until I met Cai.
He had his own demons chasing after him. His past was filled with pain and loss and hate. He lived off that until we found each other and realized that there was more for us.
For those five years, Cai and I traveled the world together. And this time around, time wasn’t fighting agai
