Even If It Took Forever And More

For the Post Secret Challenge.

It’s just me and him, shoving our most needed personal belongings in the back of my white, beaten up Subaru at three a.m. The moon is bright and the coolness of the pavement is seeping through my slippers, a knot built up low in my stomach as I watch him load the last few things. I don’t think I’ve ever wanted anything more than this in my life.