And as I saw the bundle of sunflowers that Matthew was holding for me. I couldn’t help but run up to him, flinging my arms around his neck as soon as I got close enough. “So, Miss Hastings, now that you’ve graduated, what do you want to do?” Matthew whispered in my ear. “I think,” I said, beaming up at him, “that I’d like to kiss my boyfriend.” “Here?” he asked, looking around the quad as I leaned on my tiptoes, trying to bring our faces closer. “In front of everyone?”
