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name? Travis." I blushed and looked away. My fuck buddy. "And I didnt . . ." her voice trailed off for a moment. "I didnt want to just have a fling with you. I wanted more than just a one night stand." "Why?" "I dont know," she replied. "I think it was because I didnt meet you in a bar. You were more than just a girl I could fuck and then leave the next day." Inwardly, my stomach flipped, and not in the bad way. McKayla was telling me that she felt the same way I did about "us". My pulse began to race. McKaylas arms tensed around me, pulling me close to her. She took a deep breath. "Ive been praying a lot lately. Ive been looking for direction. For purpose . . ." I kissed her gently on the cheek. Her mask of certainty slipped away. My hands closed over hers and I squeezed her reassuringly. It was good to know that she reciprocated the feelings I had for her. I also wanted to take this woman in my arms and hold on to her. Maybe it was some maternal instinct to protect the people we care about. Or maybe I was falling in love. Her lips met mine and I melted into her embrace. The two of us stayed like that for a long time. Neither of us said anything else. We didnt have to. The moon was out before we got up and went inside. "I have something for you," McKayla said, letting go of my hand and pushing the sliding glass door open. "Ill be right back." When she returned, she held a box that was wrapped in elegant silver paper with a big bow. It was a lot heavier than I expected. I looked up at her incredulously. She only smiled. I slipped the paper off the parcel and opened up the box. Inside was a thick, leather-bound book. There was a faux-lock on the cover, like you might see on a wizards spellbook in a Lord of the Rings movie. The pages were thick and gilded with gold. The volume had been carefully made up to appear as it had come to life from a fantasy world. My eyes welled up as I read the words on the cover, The Elfstones of Shannara. "Where did you—?" I gasped. McKayla smiled—that beautiful, haunting smile that made my heart melt—and pulled me close. "Theres this thing . . . its called the internet . . ." I was laughing and crying at the same time. I pressed my forehead against hers. Our noses brushed together. "Thank you," I whispered. "Youre welcome," she replied warmly and we kissed again. "Just one thing, though: You just have to promise that youre not going to turn into a giant tree." Tears began to roll down my cheeks. It had been years since I had read the story, but I knew the gist of it and how my namesake ended up at the end of the book. "You read it?" I asked. I set the book down on



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