
"Tell me something real." I threw back at him because I'm tired of talking about me.He stopped breathing for a moment and tucked his nose into my temple; he inhaled slowly before sitting up straighter. "I sometimes think fate is more of a reality than faith even though I was...

"Tell me something real." I threw back at him because I'm tired of talking about me. He stopped breathing for a moment and tucked his nose into my temple; he inhaled slowly before sitting up straighter. "I sometimes think fate is more of a reality than faith even though...