Sweet Journey Home

I tried to push him away and told him sternly, “Be good and turn in early. We still have a long journey back to V City tomorrow.”

He did not budge and continued to keep me inside of his embrace.

“No funny business, Tristan!”

The man held on, but stopped misbehaving.

We stayed that way for a while more before he made his way into the washroom. He looked more like himself after he reemerged.

Perhaps