“Good thing you didn’t let me drown that first night, huh?” “I thought about it.” “Shut up,” I giggled. “And here we are, thirteen months later. Who would’ve thought?” His eyes sobered just a touch. “Best year of my life.” “Same. Without question.” Huffing another small giggle, I sang, “Best friends for liiife.” “Best friends for liiife,” he sang back. “I love you, darling. More than anyone, more than anything.”
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