Enough
"Cherish the moment while it lasts."
That's what people say. And maybe they say it so much because they know the truth—that most beautiful moments don't last. That sometimes, what's here now can vanish by morning.
So I do. I cherish it.
Every second spent with Ellison in this resort—every blink, every breath, every inch of space he allows me to share—I treasure it like it's the last. Because maybe it is.
There's a part of me that fears when this trip ends, so will this calm. This rare peace between us. We might go back to being cold. Distant. Strangers held together by nothing but a marriage contract.
But tonight... while he's still beside me, while I can still feel the warmth of his shoulder beneath my cheek—I hold on. To him. To this moment.
I've loved Ellison for more tha
