Fireflies to the Flame [ON HOLD]
It's the first sunrise of the new year, 2016, and I have a raging headache, the soft California sun rays feeling like blaring iPhone lights to my squinted eyes. I groan, turn away from the windows, and snuggle up to the body beside me, her brown curly hair tickling my face. Wait. Hang on. I lift my head up a little to...