She’s here for me. Feeling my stare, she peeks over at me, giving me the softest of smiles before turning back to her sister like she didn’t just completely melt me where I stand. I’m doomed. So fucking doomed. Getting giddy over a smile… When did that happen? When did she burrow so deep inside of me? When did she become so fucking important? When did I… Oh shit. Realization smacks into me out of nowhere, and once the thought hits, I can’t make it go away. When did I fall in love with her?
