Esme's P.O.V.
That night, Gabe fell asleep on my lap. It was cold outside but we managed to keep ourselves warm with each other's body heat. I spent the entire night thinking about the possibilities of living a life with him.
I'd be lying if I say that his proposal doesn't affect me at all. It was in my mind the entire time I was staring at the nothingness. I know that Gabe is not the type to say something unless he means it. He's always been a man of his word. So, when he says he wants to marry me, it's true. He really does mean them.
But... do I want to marry him?
If you think about it, Gabe is everything I could ever ask for to a man. He's always been there for me. He's kind, thoughtful, and caring. And he loves me. There's no reason for me to say no to his proposal. But t
