“Honestly, we kind of missed you.” “We?” I quirk a brow as I approach her. “Did Vivi tell you that?” She rolls her eyes at me. “No.” “So, how do you know?” I tower over her now, waiting for her to turn her face up to mine. I’m trying not to get my hopes up that she might give me a little something today. On a day when I need it. Her chin tips up, blue eyes so crystal clear, a light shimmer of gloss on her lips. “Okay. Fine. I missed you,” she confesses. And then she hugs me.
