last night, our conversation lulled and Jesse broke out into the biggest smile.
"What?" I asked him.
"Oh, nothing," he said, trying to wipe the smile away.
I prodded, and he finally gave in.
"I'm thinking about something I get to do during Thanksgiving break."
"With me, or without me," I asked.
He smiled again. "Without."
I put on a pout and teased him about doing anything fun without me.
He gently pressed my ring finger between two of his fingers and smiled. "Size seven, right?"
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