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“I see 20/20, baby, and you’re a rock solid ten. Now stop down-talking my gorgeous girlfriend and take off that dress.”
feel like I missed a few things last night, he signs, gaze sliding to London and then back to me in question. Just making my fake girlfriend French toast, I sign back. “Right,” he says quietly. Then signs, Are you sure it’s still fake?
It turns out I don’t mind not being the center of the party as long as I can be the center of her attention.
“Oh my god, I think I’m in love with you.”
“I don’t care who else knows as long as you do.” My heart does a funny leap thing in my chest. “I’m yours, sweetheart. In case that wasn’t obvious, I’m telling you outright. I don’t want anyone else but you.”
“I don’t deserve you.” I hug her and breathe her in one last time. “You do, and I’m yours.”
The day has been weird and I’m not feeling like myself, but I can do this for her. I’d do anything for her.
When people don’t love us the way we want to be loved, we decide it’s our own character flaw. It’s not. It just means someone else is out there waiting for you, ready to love you in all the ways you deserve.
Me and her. Forever and always.
