KIRA’S POV
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A wide smile stretched across my face as my feet giddily danced down the stairs. What was love without happiness?
“Why are you smiling so much, babe?” Dylan asked, an equally broad smile resting on his face.
“I’m sorry, I just—” I giggled, my hands rushing up to hide the blush creeping across my cheeks. “I can’t believe you’re actually here.”
“I told you I'd be here, didn't I?”
“I know, but it’s unbelievable! How did you manage to convince him to let me leave the mansion for this date?” I asked. “You know how paranoid he’s been since the accident. He won’t even let me go back to school, not even to the library. I’ve been caged up like a dog for more than eight months, and now that I’m finally outside, I don’t even know how to feel. Tell me, are the trees still green,
