She crosses my living room to perch on the arm of the sofa. “Then what is it about? Tell me. Explain it to me. Because I really want to believe you.” I wince as my fingers hit the goose egg on the back of my head. Exhale. Where to start. “I think I’ve been falling for you since the moment I met you.” Her lips part and her eyes widen ever so slightly. It must be hard for her to imagine, but it’s true.
