A Poor Student Stepped Into The Wrong Car Until He Learned The Truth

shoulder.

He tensed for a second. Then his arm came around my shoulders and pulled me slightly closer.

I fell asleep there, the same way I had fallen asleep in his car months before. Only this time, it was not a mistake.

I woke briefly when I felt him lift me — his arms holding me against his chest. I should have protested. I was warm and safe and too continue reading …