"He was a tank; strong, built for war, ready to kill, and if you didn't get out of his way, he would run you over. But on the inside, a small, cuddly, teddy bear controlled the wheel. It was torn, dirty, missing a few buttons, but still lovable. And no matter what, nothing could destroy his love, and for that, I loved him. "You know, I've loved you through it all, all of this," I said. Wren smirked at the thought of all of the things we've done. "Not yet"All Rights Reserved