our first kiss
Last night had been wonderful. Enrique and I had spent a lot of time having a conversation before I went to bed. he was honest with me. he apologized over and over again for the way that he had been addressing me all this time. for some reason, I didn't understand why he had not yet mentioned my parents. whether or not he had even gone to search for them. I had wanted to see the expression on his face when he discovers that they were not there.
