These Things Happen

These Things Happen

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A series of short stories and vignettes about love. excerpt from Jason: Happiness. Warmth. Home. I sigh into his chest as I loosen my grip on his shirt. "You wanna talk about it?" His voice is still soft. I shake my head and chuckle. "Nope." "You wanna go back to sleep?" I shake my head again. "I need a distraction." His eyes light up at my words. "Be right back."
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"Wait, don't go," I said barely above a whisper, but Jack indeed did hear, almost as if he was listening for it. "Can you stay with me? At least until I fall asleep," I replied, watching as he slightly smiled and agreed to my request before coming over to join me in bed. It was then he invited me into his arms, just like how he had fifteen years ago. I rested my head against his chest, listening to his heart beating as he wrapped his arms around me tight. Smiling, I was happy in the moment, and the world didn't matter one bit. I was with my Jack and that was all that mattered. Yes, in the morning my problems would still be there, but for the night it was almost as if they were completely gone...

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