I sat next to Garrett on the plane drawing. "I'm sorry about last night," I whispered to him. "It's okay. I'm just glad you're alright." He rested his chin on top of my head. "What are you drawing?" He moved my hand out of the way so he could see the whole page. "It's your home." He kissed the top of my head and moved his hand so I could continue drawing. "You're hair smells good," he laughed. I smiled a little. "Thanks. I like your home. It's homey." “I like it too.” “Mine’s cold.” "I'm sorry." He took my pencil from me and turned to a blank page. He scribbled some words and then moved his hand so I could read it. Have you thought anymore about us? Yes. I'm not ready. You don't deserve someone broken. Some broken princess. I focused my eyes out the window so he couldn't see how broken I really was. I want you, Reese and all the broken pieces. A tear fell down my cheek, and I wiped it away. What if it doesn't work? I don't want to lose my friend.
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