gravity ➳ muke

xxi

The last place Luke took me to

end our spontaneous day was a cabin.

Turns out it was only minutes away

from my lake. He said his grandparents

owned it, but when they passed the

ownership went to him, which he found

amazing. We spent the night cuddled

together close, sharing tender kisses

while talking about everything

we felt sufficient in the late night, and

listening to the others heartbeat when

conversation came to a comfortable

halt. It was peaceful, calming, I never

wanted those moments to end, those

precious moments with Luke where we

learned more about each other than I

ever thought we would in the time

expanse that we've known each other.

"I think ... I think I love you, Luke," I

murmured to him, moments before I

fell asleep with his arms wrapped

around me.