Same Time Next Year

by Tessa Bailey

Can you not see that I’m starving to death for you? Can’t you tell I missed you so horribly that my family couldn’t even make me smile?

😭😭😭😭

“Do you want to be in trouble with the hockey gods?” I press my mouth against her ear. “You’ve got one right here, sweetheart.”

🥵🥵

“I’m not taking back what I said. I love you. I’m immovable, Britta. I’m not moving. And I’m not going anywhere.”

I can’t even with this man 😫❤️