We sit there staring at each other, happy to be starting a relationship. We kiss once again, but being alone in her room together provides more opportunity. Our mouths become more intense – exploring, hungry. I want to be closer to her, so I begin to remove her top. And…
Posts tagged as “Banks Day 9.3”
The time spent with Melisa yesterday feels like a pleasant dream that I have to work extra hard to recall, because grief hits me hard and heavy when I wake up the following day. I try and pull myself together as much as I can while preparing a breakfast of…