Shawn’s POV Putting her on the plane to leave this morning was painful. My girl was in tears, and then I had to remind her that it was only going to be a few weeks and not ten more years. I’m not going to lie; it was damn hard watching her walk away from me. These past two weeks made me realize how much I needed her in my life. I want to marry her, spoil her rotten, and enjoy waking up to her every morning. I ran my hand through my hair in frustration thinking to myself, I’m not going to last a week without her. “God, you got it bad brother,” said Paul laughing hysterically. “You really love her, don’t you?” “Yep, pretty sure I do Paul. I never really talked about what she did for me when I was struggling with my addiction.”

