Choosing You
she asks.
“So happy,” I assure her. “From the day that I met you.”
"Even with everything that people put us through?”
“Absolutely," I reply. “Once I knew what it was like being with you, I wasn’t going to be able to let that go.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes,” I reply. “Did I ever thank you for choosing me?”
“I chose you?”
“You did. Because even though I saw you all the time, it was you who made the first move in that basement.”