"What are you doing?" I ask him and he lifts his face to look at me. "This all smells like you" he gives me a smile, but it's sad. "I... I thought... please don't do this to me again. I thought I would never see you again and nothing has ever felt worse, Rora." I lie down next to him and hug him tightly. "I'm fine, nothing happened to me." Jeremy rests his face on my breasts as he speaks, "I felt so scared when Tyler called the police and they told him about the accident," he says and I stroke his hair, slowly, "Just imagining you... s**t, I can't," his voice cracks. "I'm fine, Jeremy" he lifts his face to look at me. "I'm here, with you." His eyes scan my face, but they linger on my lips. "Yes, you're here" he nuzzles his nose with mine. "You are here, with me." His lips kiss me g