Clearing my throat, I said “Uuummm…. Candy, I wrote something, and I would love to know what you think.” CRACK! I took a breath after I said it. Thinking to myself “The heart is starting to heal Aime.”
“Boots, you need a good pair to run in, in the winter. And many of the responders sleep in their boots during a night shift.”
I spotted the pumpkin orange metal chairs that the EFRT sat on when they were covering pub nights. This was one night where they were for sure needed.
“What about officially dating?” Devon took me in his arms and kissed me again, hard.