Chapter 85

• Jury's in, I am unable to put my legs all the way behind my head. But I'm pretty close, and we both had a lot of fun trying to make it happen.
• Now here I sit in the window sill of Rhodes's Paris apartment at 2:54am; balancing a mug of tea on the ball of my knee as I stare down at the streets below. It still feels so wide awake, even with the majority of the lights out across the city. My body is too excited about this new adventure, I can't quite will it to go back to sleep so I figured a bit of tea might help.
• I turn my head and look back into the room at the large bed directly in front of me. Rhodes lays across his side of the bed, his arm still outstretched over to my side, as it was gently nudging me into his side before I woke up. This day has been an absolute dream, and it's all been because of him. I crane my neck upwards to get a small glance of his face; completely at peace, mouth slightly open with his hair flopped onto the pillow. I don't think I've ever seen him so calm and peaceful before; I can beat that there are probably a million things he has to be constantly thinking about so sleep is his only reprieve.