I can still feel his warm breath against my ear.

Jessica Moore was heading off to class like any other day checking over making sure she had all of her work she;d need to turn in. She was so preoccupied she didn't see the tall brown haired boy she walked straight into. Her books went scattering across the ground at their impact and she nearly fell backwards until she felt his arm wrap around her ( Read more... )

I dream of him every night of what could've been.

I died yet here I am now. I miss him.