It’s almost midnight. The room is still, but the air is thick and buzzing with anticipation. The shadows are suffocating me. I pull my hoodie on and zip it
Today, I caught the smell of warm sun on fresh grass, as I cut a path through the park. That distinct scent. Unmistakable, and magical. It will always remind me
‘Oh dear,’ I say, looking up at him. My chin is resting on his chest and, from this angle, I can see that smattering of freckles on his neck,