Date: 5/6/2017
By gabriel4031
I'm apparently back in high school. I sit down in a desk and wait for class to start. Shaddai comes into the room and sits in the seat beside me. I'm a little surprised. He puts his hand on my back and gently rubs it before putting his arm around me and holding my hand. I am completely shocked but say nothing, nor do I act like this is unexpected. The teacher comes up to us, and says we can remain like this so long as we don't talk or are disruptive. The teacher walks away, and Shaddai and I smile at each other. He says to me that he's just happy I'm letting him hold my hand. I tell him that I don't mind it at all.