My body quakes, the aching in the muscles deep below my stomach make me yearn for his touch. “I.. I’m sorry,” he stammers. I stare at him wide eyed, “Don’t be. I liked it.” Even though he’s smiling, Luke’s expression appears downcast. I can’t stand to see him look so sad. Whether it’s the beer f...
Please wake up,” I hear Luke’s voice in my dreams. The image of him that I had in my article flashes through my mind as I sleep. His hazel eyes stare back at me, bringing a smile to my lips. My jaw hurts when I try to smile. Why does my jaw hurt? I try to remember, but when I try, my head throbs...
I ignore it, as I continue along my path towards what will be my new home, a box containing half of all the clothes I own, straining in my arms. Luke is behind me, carrying a stack of three boxes as if they weighed nothing. I pretend like my phone isn’t there. The last time I'd told Luke that my...