Who knew a cancelled flight would turn out to be the best night of my life?
He didn't know what my life was like before he offered me a seat at his table.
I don't know how, but he could see I was crumbling inside.
I had become an expert at hiding my true feelings and life's desires but with Cash, he saw through the mask I had grown accustomed to wearing.
That night with him was the first time I was able to be myself. He listened to me.
For the first time in my life, I felt free, wanted, and cherished. But more than that, I felt seen.
Our time together was effortless but unforgettable.
But the night came to an end too soon.
The first time I saw her I could see a sadness in her eyes. As the night went on, the sadness lifted and I found myself doing anything I could to make it disappear.
But the night we spent in each other's arms wasn't enough. I needed more with her. Not just her body, her heart and mind.
For the past sixteen years I've dreamt of her, compared everyone else I meet to her, and longed for just one more night with her.
Then she walked into my small town and changed my life forever.
Now I can only hope her accepting my love comes as effortless as loving her.
