“I’ve messed up countless times, but you’ve loved me through it all. You’ve never left my side even when you probably should have.” I was not on the verge of crying. Those were not tears forming in my eyes. Nah. “And when I kiss you, I swear I can taste the next sixty years of my life on your lips. But what’s more important, when I look at you, I can see it.” “See what?” she asked from behind her hands. “Everything. Marriage. A house. Kids.” I paused. “I can see our future. Together.” She dropped her hands and her head dipped towards me. “Ask me, Hendrix,” she sobbed. “Ask me so I can say
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