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167 pages, ebook
First published September 6, 2018
I could see Ian’s dark figure standing on the bank of the creek, waiting for me. The smile that bloomed on my face was immediate and painful. I felt like my face would split.
“I’m still…broken.” His lips moved against my ear again. “I’ll put myself back together. For you.”
“Put yourself back together for you,” I whispered back, breathing in the scent of his hair that lay against my face.
Michael Steedman had ventured out to the creek to find me. He assumed that he would bring snacks and he would talk to me and we’d become best friends. He would open up to this strange, violent, bad kid who sketched things, and we would suddenly be tied at the hip. He was right.
“How long have you loved me?” I smirked at him.
“Since that time you saw the squirrel and worried that it was dead.” He smiled widely. “Since I saw your heart.”
“When didn’t you love me?” I asked.
“When I didn’t know you existed.” He replied. “Once I knew you existed, there wasn’t a time that I didn’t love you.”
I smiled at him.
“I’ve loved you since I first saw the light of the sun, felt its warmth,” I replied. “Because I knew that it was telling me that you were coming.”
The last time that I had sex with that girl, I did it angrily, bitterly. It wasn’t sex. It wasn’t solace. It was frustration being released. It was anger and frustration with Ian. He was denying me the one thing that would make me feel like a complete person. Even when I finally released at the end of my thrusting into her, I wanted more. But not from her. She would never be enough.
I mean, ouch, for everyone involved. Including me.
“The real question is when didn’t I know I loved you?”
“When didn’t you know?”
“When I didn’t know you existed. Once I knew you existed, well, there wasn't a time I didn’t love you.”
“If I’m willing to get my heart broken, the least you can do is agree to be the one who breaks it..”