Ryland
“Kitten, are you going to be okay on your own It shouldn’t take much longer.” Handling it like a champion, Gracie had been getting her tattoo done for the last two hours. And it was looking good.
“Yes. I will be fine,” she smiled. I reached down, kissing her softly before finding the artist who was doing mine, who led me to a different room.
“Take a seat. Are you still going for what you sent me when you booked the appointment”
“Yes, please.” I was getting something simple but meaningful right on my wrist.
. I took a seat, and Adele got started, cleaning my wrist, to begin with, “The dates, what are they” she asked, placing the stencil on the spot I chose.
“The first date is the day I met my fiancée, and the other is the day we got engaged. I plan on adding to it, eventually, like our wedding day and the birth dates of our kids when those things come around.” I wanted something personal, something to show Gracie what those dates meant to me.