“I can hug you, can’t I?”
Justin’s soft voice enveloped my ears as he carefully wraps his arms around me.
I smiled weakly as I looked up at him. He’s looking at me with eyes so serious and caring. I couldn’t look away.
I bit my lip and slowly nodded. It’s too hard to not want this hug. I’ve always wanted this hug. I’ve lived to be hug by him like this. How could I stop him from fulfilling my dream?
He smiled and sighed in relief as he pulled me closer—my face towards his chest—kissing my forehead before leaning his chin on top of my head.
I missed the old times because it feels like the old times once more. His touch makes me want to go back to the past and make everything right. If I could’ve done it more cautiously, then, things may have been different.
Times like this, I cou
