I lay on my bed with a crazy mixture of joy and sadness. I was happy Logan offered to help me with my work. His encouraging words kept replaying in my head, fueling my passion. It was as though my childhood sweetheart was reincarnated in Logan's body.
Henry was my strength, a consistent source of hope and encourager. He gave me directions when I seemed lost. He was the random boy Queenie was talking about. He didn't live in the region, he came there to save me when my dad sent me to live with one of his step-sisters because he couldn't pay my tuition fees anymore. He slept in my love hut that night and we had an outercourse. His plan to rescue me worked, but I didn't see him again. It was as if he sacrificed his freedom for mine.
Logan's sudden outburst made me sad. I was really enjoyi
