“ None of this is his fault, but here we sit in the police station. ”
Maybe it was our shared trauma, or maybe it was a combination of things, but I felt warmth emenate from my heart and spread throughout my chest.
~ Theresa Braun
My hand is clutching Sebastian's, although I'm not sure he's even aware of it after all we've been through.
It's not the way I wanted to spend eternity with the man I love, but it will have to do. At least we are together.
