ra's
voice was soft, calm, al
eaned back in my seat. "Uh...
the corner of his eye.
murmured, hoping my vo
the quiet hum of the engine and the soft early morning li
s spill out. "George... about the wedding. A
nd through his hair. "I'll go...
eyebrow. "A
just for a little while. If we could take a break from all of this... disappear, j
ted. "Disappear?
ed it. "Yeah. You and me. Somewhere quiet. Jus
"George... this isn't a movie. We can't just run
familiar comfort settled into me. "I don't want to run away fr
er his. "You really think t
not. But it might h
mean... this morning,
ound right. I mean... be together, un
lt tight, but a small part of me wanted to say yes. "Okay... fine," I s
His smile warmed me, and for a second,
nce, letting the soft music on the
rge... if I go with you, you'll come back
my ear. "Cierra... I'm not going anywhere. Not for good
I just... I don't know
u feel. Don't
ly. "You make it
t is... with you,
...about silly things, serious things,
e order from yesterday, I laughed at his ridiculous attempts to cook the p
y hand again. "You know, I never
ding not to notice the l
ings have been messed up, I've been a mes
fluttered.
ou're the first thing I think of in the morning... and the last at night. And even
want to, but because my chest was tight. I
," he said softly
ired, that's al
Cierra. T
'm scared, George. About the
. I just want you to know that if you need to step aw
his hand.
forting instead of awkward. The car smelled faintly o
ered in my seat, not wanting to leave the c
me later?" he as
l," I w
*
dialed my mom, m
, "we need to talk about... the wedding. The dress, t
. "Cierra... you're doing all t
to know how to handle it. How do I look, what do
focused on the groom's side to pay attention to you. Ju
s out. "Mum... you didn't say Geor
fened. "How do
e... I mean, he to
just remember you're the bride. Follow what I've told you. Keep
on't know how I'll manage to act
. "Just remember why you're doing
just... I need to slee
, baby. And Cierra
tling when my phone ra
smiling des
id warmly. "A
y," I said, though my
e for a
past. He asked about my favorite songs, and I told him about the new playlist I'd made. He lau
nd how much he missed me, how he wanted to make me happy, how he ju
en if it's for five minutes. Even if it's in
" I said softly. "But I
" he said, cal
s, and shared quiet moments across the line. The calm made my chest ache in
a sudde
ing...
fro
hold on,"
erra
he could speak, my hands
d came...clos
Who's there? I'm..
, broken only by the s
rd. "I swear... if t
shadow
eamed.
hissed. "Don't do this nex
ayed silent, c
he question,"
fro
you said with your
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