Sammy and I sit in the car as we wait for Willow to come out from her golf lessons. This seems to be the only activity that she really gets excited about attending. She even wore lip gloss today, and if my suspicions are right, the boy in the office might be in her sights.
I hope he is. He’s so cute.
She walks out with the girl and the boy from the office, and she stands and talks to them for a moment. I can’t help but smile as I watch them.
Willow is twirling her long hair between her fingers. I’m no body language expert, but even I can see that she’s interested.
How sweet? This is what she needs—a high school romance. She waves goodbye and bounds towards the car, slamming the door shut once she’s inside.
She grins over at me and my heart melts.
I put my hand on her thigh. “What a b
