Actually, I want more of everything. The warm glow of happiness. The heated passion. The sad and quiet and everything in between. Whatever life looks like with Mallory, is what I want, and when we get back to our room tonight I’m going to make sure to tell her. To let my words close the gap I allowed my silence to put between us. She was so kind and understanding last night and today, but I know me shutting down like that has to bother her. I don’t want her to think I’m pushing her away, especially when all I want to do is hold her close and never let go.
