And then he took Eve home in his little red wagon. He didnt really own it he had "borrowed" it from one of the rich kids, it was a Radio Flyer...and they didnt mind one bit. They knew what it was like to have it all, and have nothing. It was the destination, not the journey that mattered this time. The heart, not the hurt, or how many times she had asked. It wasnt him backing down, or her stopping when told that brought them together, it was love. Because Adam and Eve had met, a long long time ago.
