Chapter 157

He's so heart-stoppingly beautiful, so sleek and powerful, so perfect. While I'm just me- ordinarily average, a broken mess, hopelessly weak, and just the entire opposite of perfect and extraordinary. The complete opposite of him...Of what he could have...Of the kind of girl that he could have with just a look or snap of his finger. But, by some mind-blowing reason and unknown miracle, it's me he traveled all of this way for. It's me getting to touch and see him like this. My throat and heart constrict while I continue to watch him and try to understand, try to piece it all together, and make sense of the reality I'm finding myself in. A reality that doesn't seem like it can be real- not for me.