Malone
Slightly nervous covers how I feel right about now as I park my SUV in my assigned parking spot and then ride the elevator down to the shopping level of our building. There's a certain giddiness I have in meeting my husband tonight, with friends. It's not something we've been able to do a whole lot of and reminds me of going out on dates with him.
Entering the bar, I don't readily see him. Firing off a quick text, I lean against the wall, waiting for him to answer.
M: Hey! I'm here but don't see you?
I expect him to text me back, but I'm delighted a minute later when I see him walking through the crowd toward me. Hand to God I literally lose my breath, watching him approach. My eyes go from the top of his head, covered by a hat, down over a worn t-shirt hanging over the top of
