“You came looking for me. That very first night you were home, you came looking for me. I’ll never forget that.” “I must have known.” I couldn’t help smiling. “You must have known.” He briefly pressed his lips to mine. “And I knew it too, that very same night. When I walked you back home through the snow and stood there with you on the porch, I never wanted to kiss someone so badly in all my life.”
