Vincent POV
David appeared to be genuine. He eagerly lapped up the photos and discussed sharing his when Roxy visited. Roxy did not even blanch when I forced myself to be included in the visit, and it flowed like it was expected that I would be by her side.
I held her as she slept, happy to have her in my arms. I remember Dad once said that when you find the one, everything falls into place, and it feels right. I never felt like this with Stacy. I was not even interested in taking her to bed, whereas, with Roxy, I wanted to hold her and kiss her all the time. She is on my mind when I get up, invades my thoughts all day, and is still in my mind as I drift off to sleep; if I could remember my dreams, I am positive she would be featured in them.
The morning came in a rush. I went to the s
