It wasn’t until my knight, Mr. Harlem Knight, had come to rescue me that I finally realized my condition was hindering me from so much. So many things. One of those things included him. It had been nearly a full year since I’d last seen his face. Out of fear that my heart would get too tangled in the web that he’d spun, I contained my hopes and aspirations for what we could be and saving them for the day that we would be.
