He seemed to think we were on the same page. I wasn’t even sure we were reading the same book.

I have to learn to find that inner core of strength that I am definitely made up of and stretch it into areas where I don't always use it.

Fragments of energy sizzled against my skin where he touched me, like sparks that shoot from a sparkler you played with as a kid.

So tell me about you. The real you. Not the you that you show to people online.