Chapter 2

Loved In The Wrong Light Chapter 02

I looked at him, at his eyes, at those bright red flowers he was holding, at his thin sweater, and his ears flushed pink from the wind. 

I thought back to high school. He sat in the row behind Me, and every time I dozed off during lectures, he’d slide his notebook onto my desk so I could copy his 

notes later. 

I remembered that one impossible math problem he 

d to teach me. After the third attempt, I still had no 

what he was talking about. He let out a laugh. “God, you’re impossible.” Then he explained it a fourth