"I'm scared,” I finally murmured. His smile was heartbreaking…life saving…everything. "I know, sunshine. But I knew what you were the moment I met you." “Oh yeah, and what is that?” “Mine,” he said softly, without a trace of indecision. He held out his hand, silently begging me to accept his offer. I stared at it for a few more seconds. And then I took it and I followed him out of the closet. Because what else could I do?
