Raegan
This pillow is comfortable and it smells like pine trees and nature, but the good kind that draws you in with a hint of fresh rain fall. I snuggled closer to the pillow but the pillow hugged me back, making me snap my eyes open and shoot my head up. I paused for a moment, looking around the room I was in. It wasn’t mine. This wasn’t my bed and I wasn’t sleeping on my pillow. I looked down at a sleeping Dylan and my heart absolutely melted at everything that happened last night.
Getting the message from Bronson that scared the crap out of me.
Summer not being home.
Going into Dylan’s room, crying and waking him up from a dream where I swear I heard him moan my name.
Laying next to him and him holding me as I told him about one of the darkest times of my life, just one of the tim
