Faith
The living room was full of moving bodies, their chatter and laughter loud even over the pumping bass of the music. And I was one of them. I laughed as I danced with Missy. My hair loose about my face in soft waves.
It felt good to dance. The last year had been the best and the worst in my life but it was a year I would never forget.
I would never forget my sins. Even if I had lost six of them I still had Jasper. My fiery haired saviour.
Even as I danced and drank I knew he was watching. Even as he talked and laughed himself I could feel his eyes on me. And every time I glanced in his direction his eyes would meet mine and a smile would split his face. It didn’t matter what he was doing or who he was talking to, he would give me the smile he reserved just for me. And I would fe
