My heart has never felt this full. Just when I think I can’t love Harry more, he does something to make my heart expand even fuller.
He takes a selfie of us with the city lights behind. I mention how nice it would be to have a full shot of us. Harry grabs my hand and next thing I know we are in the lobby and he’s asking the doorman to take a picture of us. Honestly can this man be anymore perfect?
We return to the balcony. We sit out there and talk,hold hands and enjoy the beautiful city night.
“I love you so much, Dee. You are my best friend and the love of my life. I am overwhelmed sometimes by how much I love you. Does that sound cheesy?” He asks shyly.
“No H, that is exactly how I feel.”
We walk to the bedroom. We spend most of the night slowly and tenderly showing our love for each other. H freely tells me he loves me, no longer worried it will scare me off.