Flying Changes
“At any rate, the next time I’m fully aware of my surroundings, I’m on the edge of a queen-sized bed in a room that’s not mine, leaning against Dan, allowing my body to melt against his and relishing the feel of his limbs, his warmth, his strength.
Whatever happened before is unimportant. It’s okay if he doesn’t want to marry me. It’s a piece of paper. A mere formality. He loves me. I know this. He’s here, isn’t he? He’s here, and I don’t give a damn, I don’t give a damn, I don’t give a damn about anything else. And I’m never letting him go again.
I fall completely apart, blubbering incomprehensible news into his shoulder. I break down like I’ve never broken down before, and suddenly can’t imagine what had previously held me together—whatever it was, it had all the staying power of paper clips and masking tape.
But he grasps all. He understands me even though I speak jagged words with a tongue three times its normal size and take frequent breaks to choke with the violence o...f my sobs, my body wracked by spasms.MoreLess
Whatever happened before is unimportant. It’s okay if he doesn’t want to marry me. It’s a piece of paper. A mere formality. He loves me. I know this. He’s here, isn’t he? He’s here, and I don’t give a damn, I don’t give a damn, I don’t give a damn about anything else. And I’m never letting him go again.
I fall completely apart, blubbering incomprehensible news into his shoulder. I break down like I’ve never broken down before, and suddenly can’t imagine what had previously held me together—whatever it was, it had all the staying power of paper clips and masking tape.
But he grasps all. He understands me even though I speak jagged words with a tongue three times its normal size and take frequent breaks to choke with the violence o...f my sobs, my body wracked by spasms.MoreLess
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