Protect each other.
Then Day reaches out and touches my hand with his. He encloses it in a handshake. And just like that, I am linked with him again, I feel the pulse of our bond and history and love through our hands, like a wave of magic, the return of a long-lost friend. Of something meant to be. The feeling brings tears to my eyes. Perhaps we can take a step forward together.
“Hi,” he says. “I’m Daniel.”
“Hi,” I reply. “I’m June.”
Favorite Books: T h e S e l e c t i o n by Kiera Cass
“He stood and went to read my pin as I approached. “America, is it?” he said, a smile playing on his lips.”
“Yes, it is. And I know I’ve heard your name before, but could you remind me?”
instead of, you know, actually reading, I’ve been searching for even more books to read. ya feel?