She didn't care about
yesterday or tomor-
row, or the day after
tomorrow, or even
a week from now. All she
cared about was that he
was beside her, and their
faces were close toge-
ther, and his hair brushed her
cheeks. They sat so close that
their knees were bumping and
she could feel his breath on
her neck and his nose gra-
zing her skin, and she had
never felt so alive.