Thunder crashed overhead and I huddled underneath the bridge, wanting the rain to stop.īut it never stopped. Life can be twisted.Īnd who we are can be ruined by who we once were.įor two people who had survived so much, we would have to learn how to hold on before we were forced to let go. So I vowed to hold onto the second chance that was stolen from the children we had been. Until the day I found him again, years after believing I had lost him forever.Īnd in cold, resentful eyes, I saw the heart of the man who had been everything when I had nothing at all. He was the past that I buried, but never forgot. Yet I never stopped thinking about the boy who had fought to keep me alive in a world that would have swallowed me whole. We were the kids easily ignored, who grew into adults we hardly knew. We loved each other in the moment between innocence and bitter truth. I stayed with him through darkness and fire. Warmth in Ice (A Find You in the Dark novella) Cloud Walking (A Find You in the Dark novella)
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