āI sat wrapped in a blanket, lost in thought, and then Flynn kissed me. And finally the pain Iāve felt for so long dissipated. So I kissed him backā¦Again. And again. It wasnāt just the right time and place. And it wasnāt because of the cold. Whether we admit it or not - we needed each other that night. I could see it in the way Flynn looked at me. I felt it in the way he took me in his arms, the same arms I used to run from ā but not anymore. That night, I felt safe, and protected, and loved.ā




















