She loves herself.

And she loves him back.

They understand each other perfectly.

They cannot be without each other.

They're happy.

"...I can't let you go," Jess whispers, burying her forehead in Brent's chest as he strokes her hair. "And don't let me go."

“I won’t let go,” he promises. His hand rests on the back of her head. - Never. If we part, I will always be there.

Jess pulls back and looks at Brent indignantly. This thought strikes her as wild.

- You are crazy? she asks, resting her hand on his chest. We must not part.

"You shouldn't," Brent agrees easily. He is not handsome and has...