A fine shiver coursed over my skin. "Seth?" "Yeah?" "You were in my dream. " One amber-colored eye opened. "Please tell me we were naked. " I rolled my eyes. "You're such a perv. " He sighed mournfully as he wiggled closer. "I'll take that as a no. " "You'd be correct. " Unable to fall back to sleep, I started chewing on my lip. So many worries surfaced at once that my brain spun.
I think you're the sort of person who finds money on the ground and waves it in the air and asks if anyone has lost it. I think you cry in movies that aren't even sad because you have a soft heart, though you don't let it show. I think you do things that scare you, and that makes you braver than those adrenaline junkies who bungee-jump off bridges.