[He resists the urge to laugh at her response, swallowing down the chuckle that threatens to escape, though even looking in the other direction, she can surely hear the smile in his voice.]
You know me, my heart— ever the optimist.
[He will leave it at that, for now, and approaches the counter as she glances back at him, offering a smile in return and letting a hand come to rest lightly against the small of her back.]
🎀
You know me, my heart— ever the optimist.
[He will leave it at that, for now, and approaches the counter as she glances back at him, offering a smile in return and letting a hand come to rest lightly against the small of her back.]
Reading first. I'll help with the tea.