~Two~
Feeling safe was the requirement. I was never the talker but I knew every single thing counted, it counted to him. Anything could have been possible, that's what we always told each other.
Secure: Fixed or fastened so as not to give way, become loose, or be lost.
I was never let lost with him. He was the one who made that apparent.
As dark as it was on that night, he was the light to my smile. I'll never forget that day, October Eleventh. The weather sucked that year from what I remember.
I always was one who knew what I wanted in my life. School was a major priority, never let up on my work. There was one thing that I always knew, I was his top priority, his. No one could ever turn it back, he was mine, and I was his. This would never change. Everything affected every aspect of my day. There was a schedule a cycle more like it. It was wake up too him, kiss him before school, see him in school, kiss him after school, spend every second with him, and miss every second I wasn't with him.
Dean was always into this notebooks and journals. Always could write what was on his mind whether it was in a note to himself, or one to me. It was never about anything negative though. He always was the positive thinker when it came to us. Maybe that's what made this journey everlasting.
From the start I knew we were meant to be. After all, you did enchant me Dean Summers.
