I stand off to the side as I watch Edward and his friends load the rest of their luggage into the cars. For the first time in weeks, I feel awkward, and the age difference is brought home to me.
I own my own business. I'm successful. Settled.
He's not.
He's just starting out, not even finished with college. How can I ask him to give up infinite possibilities to be with me?
How can I not? I have to.
His arms wrap around me, his lips finding mine.
"Wait for me?" he murmurs, taking the decision from my hands.
Saturday, April 16, 2011
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Very much in tune I would say. He took it from his hands because he knew.
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