beyond saving.

But returning to the way things had been wasn’t enough either.

We sat together on the couch.

After a while, I smiled.

“Do you remember our first date?”

Dave chuckled.

“How could I forget? I spilled coffee all over your dress, and you still agreed to see me again.”

“I thought it was charming. You were so flustered trying to clean it up.”

He squeezed continue reading …