Scott’s Point of View For a few seconds after Bianca leaves, I just stand there, completely frozen, then slowly, a small smile pulls at my lips. I don’t even try to stop it. I lift my hand and touch my cheek where she kissed me. It was barely anything, just a small kiss, but somehow, it feels like everything, because for the first time since she came back into my life, Bianca showed me affection without hesitation. Without fear. Without overthinking it. She just did it, and then she ran away because she realized what she did. I let out a quiet laugh. That is definitely something she would do. I make my way back to my desk, and sit down, still smiling.Maybe to everyone else it would seem like nothing, but to me? It’s progress. It means she is starting to believe that maybe we can actually do this. The thought makes something in my chest loosen. I know we still have a long way to go. I am still hurt and there are definitely still things we need to talk about, but today was di
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