If this was a dream, I never wanted to wake up. The way we met might have been a little screwed up, and Alana tested all the patience that I had, but I couldn’t deny that when I looked at her, I saw a future for the first time in a really long time. Yes, I had friends, but I never had anyone growing up who showed me what love was like. I fell in love with the idea of someone loving me when I was a teenager, and then it was taken right from me right when everything started to make sense. Not a whole lot made sense to me much these days, but one thing that did was Alana and the way I felt about her.
“Are you ever going to tell me about your experience in jail?”
Seriously? That was what was running through her mind right now? I know that we said we would talk, but I just wanted to make love
