“I want to walk again all for you.”
My breath seized as soon as those words left him, stopping my hands midway through brushing his hair.
Words wouldn't even form sensibly in my mouth, with how they flew millions of directions in my mind.
“Are you done?” He asked, like he hadn't said anything worth making a female stop breathing.
His hand reached for the controller of his wheelchair, and soon, he was out of the bathroom, leaving me to stand there with my reddened cheeks.
What did he mean? Did he mean what I thought he meant? He had said he wanted to walk for me?
For me?
Did he really feel the same pull I felt towards him?
Was he not going to forget about me once he started walking?
Could everything that happened within the party mean what I thought it meant?
Or did he just mean
