They tell of this in tales, the tales of great lovers who are parted, and long for each other, and at length find joy together. But no tale matched up to this. Afterward, we lay still in each other’s arms, and neither of us could find a word to say.
I cannot believe this just happened, this feels a little rushed. Just a few days ago this guy was calling her a slut and telling her to shut her mouth. Also Evan hasnt been in the ground more than half a day lol. I needed more buildup, but alas
Edit after reading a bit further: Well, guess maybe we can chalk this up to just young, impulsive love or lust. Now that I can believe i think
