The plate held barbecue chicken breasts, a half-cup of rice, and a pile of spring mixed greens with a vinaigrette mix. XXX My skin tightened as Ace kissed my stomach then he went lower to the top of my innocent moist love canal. On the last page was a picture of my unconscious body draped over Ace’s in the driver seat. “Bus drivers are people too!” I’d hear occasionally. Because you threw yourself to the left during collision, your right half of your body was exposed to the trees that penetrated both the driver’s pit and the passenger part of the bus.”
“Where is Ace? He sat down on my bed while I offered him water or anything. When he finally pulled away, I began to heave as I was overwhelmed with emotions. I yearned for Ace’s smile, his voice, his laugh, and even our bus.
