When I opened the door, Andrew was standing there like a remedy for heart palpitations. Or maybe he made them worse. It was hard to tell.

I think you're something wonderful.

Maybe that's what I needed. Another tattoo. Some pain on the outside to ease the pain on the inside.

I kissed him softly and left my lips pressed to his for a few beats of my heart.

I'm surprised I could actually talk with how much I was grinning.