You canโt keep her.โ I know that. But Iโm not ready to give her up just yet.
I lost my dad when I was younger, and I know what its like to lose a beloved parent.
I never stopped loving you. Even when I tried desperately to forget you, I couldn't.
And right this second I want to live in ignorant bliss.
Oh, God. I'm in big trouble. Because I'm staring. I can't keep my eyes from ogling his chiseled triceps and biceps and every other "eps ' he has. The butterflies in my stomach have just multiplied tenfold as my wandering gaze meets his.
Outward appearances mean everything.