He kissed her cheek and nodded. “So you know about everything except what was going on when I was eighteen and nineteen. Those two years are still kinda blurry, they were horrible.”“ but I want to know. I want to know everything about you from te way your mouth quirks when you smile in your sleep to something as big as the asylum. The point his I love you and want to know everything ”
“Let’s sit, then.” He pecked her…
“absolutely,” she nodded. “I want to know everything about you”
“I’m going across the hall to change, hurry up,” He threw his bag over his shoulder, then grabbed a pair of boots out of...
“Well I don’t. But fine. Leave me to change”