“Katherine Ferrers,” he sighed as he crossed the room and took my hands. “This is absolutely, utterly…” He shook his head, eyes a little bright. “It’s fucking perfect. So incredible, I’ve been speechless the whole time. I thought you were going to just give the place a lick of paint, but you’ve… you’ve given it touches of the people we love as well as somehow making it uniquely ours.” He pressed my hands together and kissed my fingertips. “Thank you.”
