I’d never been in love. I guess I wouldn’t know anything until I’d experienced it. You may never know for sure, but as long as he’s worth it. I wrote. I think so . . . . . So Jared’s all yours. What?! The thumping in my chest actually hurt. Apparently, I took too long drowning in my own sweat, because she texted again. No worries, Tate. He was never mine anyway.
