Chapter 33Adam
While I was driving us down off the mountain and back into town toward Steve’s apartment, we were pretty quiet. I guess both of us were thinking how such a wonderful, long weekend was already drawing to a close. Soon we’d be back to the real world, so far apart from each other again.
Okay, I know sixty-five miles isn’t much compared to some long-distance relationships. But right now, just being in a different room than Steve felt too far apart.
While I was packing my stuff into my bag in his bedroom, I glanced up and saw him standing in the doorway with his slender arms wrapped around his torso, like he was trying to hug himself.
“I wish you didn’t have to go,” he whispered.
“I know,” I said as I went over to hug him.
He started trembling a bit in my arms while he sigh
