I'm exhausted but I can't sleep. My eyes sting from lack of rest and my muscles ache. I look out the window at the sunrise. My cottage offers a gorgeous view of the soft morning. Dew drips from leaves and grass, I hear birds chirping, but the peace is blurred by my thoughts.
I've spent the whole night thinking about Keaton and what the future could hold for us. I touch my belly thinking of my baby. He or she is going to need a mother and father who can get along. I want Keaton, I'm not going to deny it. He makes my blood boil in an erotic way, but also in an infuriating way. I can tell already that we'll fight like a crazy couple, because we are both stubborn and strong willed. But I have to admit, I already love him.
Then finally, I make my decision. Its one I know I won't regret. He's
