I’ll give him a home so warm and inviting he won’t ever regret staying by my side. He’ll know he’s loved, without fail, without limits, without end. “Love you,” I whisper against his lips. He lets out a small, happy laugh, looping his arms around my neck. “Again.” “I love you,” I tell him, pulling him up. His legs circle my waist, and I hold him to me. I hold him as tight as I dare.
