Kevi
Two weeks. It’s been two weeks of absolute bliss since Aristide said he loves me. He hasn’t pressured me to say it back, but he never hesitates to profess his love. I’ve finally accepted it and it’s becoming easier to hear those words from him though no less powerful.
In fact I found it a challenge not to say it back, especially these past few days. Today was Friday and normally I’d be relaxing at home but instead I’m in the car with Aristide. We’re going to visit my mother, I think it’s time she met the man in my life.
Saying I’m nervous would be the understatement of the century, my palms were sweaty and my heart was pounding. Aristide on the other hand seemed completely calm, it was as if I was going to meet his mother. I wish I could be as calm as him but I’m freaking out, Ar
