"No more running."
He turns and kisses me, and I kiss him back.It's slow and sweet and full of promise.
When we break apart, he's looking at me with an expression I can't quite read.
"What?"I ask.
"Nothing.Just thinking about how lucky I am."
"I'm the lucky one."
"We're both lucky."
I rest my head on his chest and listen to his heartbeat.Strong.Steady.Real.
This is my life now.Teaching kids.Coming home to the man I love.Building a future that doesn't involve looking over my shoulder.
It's everything I never knew I wanted.
And I'm not letting it go.
Not now.Not ever.
"Timothy?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you."
"I love you too."
I close my eyes and let sleep take me.
I'm no longer afraid of tomorrow.
Because tomorrow means waking up next to him.In our house.In our life.
And that's all I need.