Chapter 17

Life was certainly strange. One day it was going along like it always did. Then the next, it threw a curveball. You could let the pitch go, telling yourself you’d swing at the next one. Or if you’re conservative like me, you could bend and twist to connect with this one because you doubted another one would come along.

I only needed a day with Christopher to know I’d probably never be in his ballpark again. He was a perfect pitch being tossed at me, and I wasn’t walking away without following through with him.

I felt like I’d reached a degree of happiness I’d been seeking forever. I could be at peace for the rest of my life with Christopher by my side. The realization both thrilled and scared me. Did he feel the same?

I didn’t know this man in the sense of understanding all the baggage he was carrying around with him, but I did know his essence. I could picture us decades in the future sitting peacefully side by side. The unexpected thrill of ethereal happiness glowed between us.