“If I kiss
you, it’s saying something.” His breath is hot against my ear. My body is
awake; lit. Alive.
“What is it
is real. You and me.”
known me an hour. How real can it be?” I ask but don’t believe in my own
you can’t fake real, Faith.”
of course. And when he kisses me it’s the realest moment of my life. The words
I’ve been looking for are found and my lips part and his tongue is against mine
and everything — everything — in this moment is right. The
story I thought I’d been writing is all wrong. Because this is the story that
makes sense, the one that I want. Everything from before can be ripped up and
We’d bring those
memories with us, of course, but they aren’t the part that will carry us
forward. Jonah’s hands on my face, his mouth on my mouth — this is where my
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