The two longest weeks of Ransom's life were the two weeks that Leena had asked him to give her some space so she could sort out her mind. Ironically, every day that she was sorting out her stuff, he was becoming antsier and antsier to see her again. Keeping away from her before then was difficult, but he had managed because she was engaged, and she was just an innocent bystander who got wrapped up in his world.
But now there was definitely something brewing between him and her. It scared him as much as it exhilarated him, which seemed dangerous. Ransom wasn't the type of guy to just fall for any girl he came across. In fact, he'd hardly had a single girlfriend his whole life. In his younger years, he'd messed around with a girl here or there, but it was never anything serious, but after
