Reminiscing

It just felt like he was too in control and save from that, she did not want to be treated like property and that made her want to trash it out all the more.

She was going to have the conversation with him tomorrow, whether he was ready for it or not. Frankly, she felt like he would never bring it up so the ball was in her court and she intended to shoot it out of the park.

Apart from what she felt inside of her that she could not quite put her finger on, it all looked great so far and she wanted to make sure that she was not just imagining it all.

They were supposed to have lunch at a café by the beach. It was perfect, she told herself as she imagined how it would be. She could almost feel the sunlight on her face and the warmness penetrating her skin to make her feel good.