The ride back to Paris' home was silent. When Camoran pulled up to the driveway, he looked at Paris who was looking sad.
Camoran
Are you okay?
Paris
Um...yeah. Ruth reminds me of my grandma. She used to give the biggest hugs. She was my best friend besides Lexi and my mom. She died about a year ago.
Camoran
Oh, I'm sorry about your grandma.
Paris
Oh, it's fine. I'm fine.
Camoran
You never get over your loved ones. My dad left us when I was two. He was a jerk for doing that. My sister wasn't even born.
Paris pats Camoran's shoulder.
Paris
I'm sorry about your dad.
Camoran
You are a blessing to me Paris.
Paris
(looking at camoran) Oh, you just said that!
Camoran
I'm in love with you, Paris. I know it's been a few weeks since I met you, but I'm in love with you.
Paris started crying. Camoran brushes his hand on her cheek.
Paris
I'm speechless.
Their lips meet. His lips were soft, gentle. Paris appreciated that his lips were gentle and tender.
Paris
Well, I better get going.
Camoran
Okay, I'll call you later.
Paris gets out of the truck and waves at Camoran. He waves back.
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Art That Never Heals (Play)
Storie d'amoreParis Rose has Cerebral Palsy and her mom is very protective because of this nasty disorder. Paris has been homeschooled all of her life. When she falls for Cameron Johnson, her whole life changes.
