“Do you think a parallel universe exists?” Ace asks me. I lay my head on his chest, and his arms around me are like everything I thought I could never have. I’m addicted to the way they make me feel—the way he makes me feel. He takes my hand and brings it above us, intertwining our fingers together. “I believe there has to be something…life outside of Earth itself. Look at the sky and all the stars and tell me we’re the only ones here. It’s impossible,” I say, looking up, watching everything above us.
