About the Book
About the Author
We laid in that bed, quiet, tired. I looked out the window. The storm was coming in. Travis started stroking my cheek. He leaned in. “I want
you to wake up.”
“I don’t want to.”
He pressed his forehead against mine. “You don’t belong here.”
“I don’t care.”
you do.” He wiped his thumb under my eyes. Tears. My tears. “Please,”
he murmured, his arms tightening around me. “Wake up.”
And just like that, he was gone.
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