Asia
All the way to Jett’s parent’s vacation home, my stomach was in knots. This was going to be where I’d meet his entire family and the family friends. He’d coached me on what he expected of me. Good manners, which I had already, stay quiet unless asked a direct question, and use the words, I love you, often.
I’d spent two weeks with the man, and those words wouldn’t be hard to say at all. I was falling. I mean, it was a head over heels kind of love, and I knew I’d end up crying like a baby when it was all over. But I was trying not to focus on that. I wanted to enjoy each day as it came and, most of the time, left the ending of it all out of my head.
We’d left early that morning, he drove us in his new car. Mine stayed behind in the garage at home. A home that was going to be mine, a
