Phil's POV
Why did my Saturday turn out like this?
“See? Aren’t they perfect for each other?!” Diana whined, curled up on the couch next to me. We were watching “The Notebook” which is, admittedly, one of my favorites. I’m kind of a romantic, I guess. When Diana suggested we watch it, I don’t think she actually expected me to agree, and she’s been squealing ever since, fawning over the main characters and their undying love for each other.
Growing old together, always choosing one another . . . that’s what I want.
A love like that.
Does that even exist?
“Yeah, yeah, you’ve said that like five times already,” was Theo’s gruff retort.
“But look at them!” she squealed.
He just shushed her, making a shooing motion with his hand. I glanced over at him, t
