Me: Well…
Mike: Ya well we had better make it back to our camp and make us some shelter.
Me: Ya ok.

I longed to hold his hand because I know he needed it. What I was holding was just too heavy. We didn’t talk till we reached camp. Why did he save me? Do I deserve it?. We put our stuff down,

Me: Hey Mike?
Mike: Ya?
Me: Why did you try to save me?
Mike: Oh comon don’t be like that. You deserved to be saved.
Me: But if it was just you and your sister then you would be with your sister right now and not down like this.

Mike came close to me and put his hands on my hips. We stood so close that if I leaned foreword our lips would touch. Oh my gosh.

Mike: You deserve to be saved.
Me: You think so?
Mike: Ya and you wanna know why?

He came in closer and we kissed. Amazing. I guess he thought I should have been saved.