A major broken heart and the desire to make Zak feel a little bit like I’m feeling suddenly take over. I leap toward the stranger, snuggling up to him, rubbing the side of my shoulder into his. I’m like one of those annoying cats that wants you to pet them. My nose nuzzles into his neck. And now I’m no longer a cat—I’m a bunny burrowing into this man. I’m embarrassed, but I can’t even register that emotion, because I’m working myself up for the finale. I fully intend to plant the most passionate kiss on him, as if I don’t even know Zak is here. As if I’ve been making out on this bench all
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