Edward's lying on his back, his arms wrapped around me, his fingers playing with my hair. I feel content and warm after our lovemaking but thoughts of leaving wash over me like a cold shower.
There's still a few days before I have to go back to my shop. And I know Edward'll come over spring break.
But then what?
Graduation's not long after that. Where will that leave us? Will he go back to Chicago?
I snuggle closer to him, unwilling to consider being even further away from him.
And completely uncertain how to broach the subject with him.
Saturday, May 21, 2011
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The question of what is to come. Scary one. I understand his angst over it.
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