I am glad to have found Ezra again though. As long as he's by my side I feel safe. He's such a great person.

A part of me wonders whether he feels the same way about me. I'm sure he does. I know I feel the same way about him. I just hope that he feels the same about me.

I don't know exactly how many times I've slept in the same bed with him. At first I'd had to take a sleeping bag down from our old attic.

But then my mom had insisted on buying a new one for her spare room. I ended up sleeping on her...