𝐬𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐟𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐬

❤︎ dreams of him ❤︎

"I had a dream about you last night," Sophie whispered.

"Don't you dream about me every night?" Keefe's voice was so offended Sophie had to clap a hand to her mouth to stifle her laugh.

"You wish."

"So what was the dream?" Keefe asked.

Sophie smiled into his shoulder. "I'm not telling you."

But even as he begged her to tell him, Sophie wouldn't unveil the image of him kneeling down, asking her to be his wife. Maybe it had been too wonderful to be real.

But she hoped one day, it would come true.