One Step Ahead
On my birthday, Marshall Patton drove me to a remote camping site in the mountains.
Tonight, there would be a once-in-fourteen-years red moon and a meteor shower that was said to grant wishes.
A few ladybugs flew onto my face, and I shrieked, clutching his hand tightly.
He instinctively flinched, but upon feeling the coldness of my hands, he pulled me into his arms.
In our five years of marriage, Marshall would give me anything the moment I asked for it.
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