tells me she is shocked I have her all figured out. “How did you…” she pauses, releasing the hair from her hand. “How did you know?” “I noticed.” I clear my throat before I continue, “that when you get nervous, you look down at the ground and tuck that little strand of hair behind your ear.” “You noticed?” Looking into her baby blue eyes, I respond to her statement, “I notice everything about you, Peyton.”
