Do you feel safe there?"Immediately tears come down my face. "Yes.""Why does that make you cry?

How can something as simple as a look make me feel so much?

My heart's cracking apart all over again because of the way I've missed him.

He taught me to fight, to defend myself, to stand up for what I believe in, and protect people I love. I thanked him for that lesson after that weekend in New Orleans when some guy put his hands on Delia, and I had to tear him apart.