It was already midnight and yet I couldn’t sleep. No matter how I tried, that kiss we shared played in my head over and over again and I couldn’t get it out of my head.

I wondered how long I was standing at the window while looking blankly outside, daydreaming of the impossible. But because of that kiss yesterday, hope started to lighten my heart and I felt so warm, so happy. And yet scared.

Scared of these feelings because I might misinterpret something between me and Caden.

Maybe he was just so miserable yesterday at the wedding? that when he saw me on the bridge, he got a lot...