(Olivia)
The next morning, Derek and I were back to our usual selves, getting ready for work. The memory of yesterday, of having him to myself, was still on my mind.
I could still see that smile he had flashed at me, so relaxed, free from all the stress I usually saw him carry. He leaned against the bathroom doorway as I finished getting ready, watching me with that soft look that made my heart flutter.
"I enjoyed our time together yesterday," He said, his voice warm and gentle.
"We need more days like that." I smiled, smoothing out my blouse.
"I think so too. We both needed that break.” He reached for my hand, squeezing it gently.
"Then let’s make it happen. No more putting it off.” The simplicity of his words was enough to make my heart feel full. With a last glance at each other
