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I stay quiet as he positions the drawing on ht place Ethan holdsdown at his free hand The skin around the tattoo is a little red, but other than that it looks perfect

He’s perfect

He’s the only person who’s every fully understood me The only person I’ve ever trusted The only person who saho I really am and the potential of what I could becoht wasn’t possible and that’s what I keep telling ain as the tattoo artist presses the tip of the needle to ht ed for the better I’ve had a lot ofmoments But this one is different This one is epic I can feel it through the blissful pain thatAnd when I’er aches

"So?" Ethan says as I get up fro for er with a big grin on e diaer, a carat at least, but noell, this feels socould lance up at hiht in the eye "I think it’s perfect"

He sha little, but there’s no way I’ to pull back We pay for the tattoos and walk hand in hand outside to his truck

"You ready to start our journey back ho the truck door for "

There’s a sparkle in his eyes as he leans in, pausing when our lips are only inches apart "Me too"

He kisseshis eyes with a dazed look on his face "We’ll have to go on one of these trips every year," he says as he starts to shut the door "Just you and ain Taking baths in the pond" He grins "Having sex on the shore of a lake, hiding under a blanket"

I s happier than I’ve ever been because I know Ethan will be inas I have hi else matters "Sounds perfect"

About the Author

The New York Ti author, Jessica Sorensen, lives with her husband and three kids When she’s not writing, she spends her ti out with her faspotcom

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