The gift she gives me is small. Sentimental. A five by seven framed map with a red dot on the gallery I followed her to in Tribeca. “These are more for where a couple first met,” she says, her cheeks pink as she explains it. “But the gallery is where everything…changed for us.” I stare at the framed map. The red dot that’s really in the shape of a heart. Too bad it’s not a pair of red lips. “I love it.” “Do you really? You don’t think it’s cheesy?” I lean in and press my mouth to hers. “Nothing you give me is cheesy. I love this.” “You two—” Grant starts, but Alyssa slaps her hand over his
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So sweet and i love alyssa
