I walk into Tyler’s room after calling my dad to come pick me up.Tyler’s lying on his bed, “staring” up at the ceiling.

“Hey, thanks for saving me…” I said, as I approach his bed.

“No prob. But, you know what this means?” He asked.

“I owe you big?” I answered. I owe him HUGE .

He laughs a bit, “Well, yeah, there’s that. But, this means I love you again.”

I sit on the side of his bed. “Guess it does.”

“One question though. How did you know where in the park I was?”I asked him curiously.

“Well, it was strange. I had, like, a flash or sight, if that makes sense. I kinda, saw you for a second, and that’s how I knew.” He answered. Huh!?

“You…saw me? Like, you know what I look like? How? Why me?” I asked.

“Yes, I did.Yes, I do know what you look like. I don’t know how, but if it were my guess, I would say that I was concentrating so hard that it did something, almost like a miracle. You should know the answer to the last one. It’s ‘cuz I love you.” He answers in the order I asked.