An idea sparks in my mind and I pull away from him, taking both his hand. "Why don't we move here? Think about it. The house is already paid for, we could be together and I could continue everything my grandmother started.'' I say. I think for a moment. "Am I being way too forward?" I ask.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh
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