Fighting Fate
Her eyes sparkled and warmed as she spoke, her skin had tanned a little under the sun, and she had lost a little weight, but her curves were still ridiculous.
"And that's why to kill a mockingbird is so incredible. It's just so, so well written."
I grinned at her, her passion buzzed through the link. We set up camp an hour later, having debated books and movies for hours on end. The fire cracked, the moon rose high, and the stars shone brighter then I had ever seen them.
"It's cold." I breathed, rubbing my hands together.
Carrie nodded, breathing onto her fingers. I pulled her closer, wrapping my arm around her shoulders.