She made it easy to want to do things for her. To want to spend time with her. To want to be around her as much as possible. To want to propose when the time was right. That sweet, naughty woman wasn’t going to be my girlfriend forever. I had plans. Of a ring, of a wedding. Of little girls who inherited Mom’s icy blue eyes and boys who inherited my green ones. But for now, I was just going to drown her in love.
