REWRITE THE STARS
Gabriel said, sticking his bottom lip out with a boyish scowl.
“Be patient, sweetheart… You will,” she said, hiding a laugh. “Although it might be a while. The book I was reading says it might be another month or two before you can feel it from the outside. But I love that you care about our child so much. I love…”
‘I love you,’ Calleigh wanted to say, but she choked back the words. She couldn’t say them again. Not when he hadn’t said the words back to her.
“I… I’d love some lunch, Gabe.”