“Nothing feels right without you. Not school or home,” I cried. “Everything is just giving me enough air to get to the next day without you. I never stopped being yours.” He dropped his head back, letting out a sigh. I swallowed, taking my chance. “I love you, Jared. I’ve always loved you, and I will always love you.” There was no one but him, and even when he wasn’t around, he was. I would never be free of him—because I didn’t want to be.
