PRETEND PRINCESS
I continued, my voice a little softer, a little more sincere, "that this has been one of the best nights of my life. And that's saying a lot, because I'm a walking disaster and most of my nights are terrible."
A chuckle from Grandpa Roman.
"But tonight? Tonight is different."
I swallowed hard, glancing at my grandfather, that familiar ache climbing up my throat.
"This man right here," I said to them, my voice shaking a little, "is the best thing that ever happened to me. He's—he's family. He's my everything. And yeah, he forgets me sometimes. But that doesn't change the fact that I love him more than anything in this world."
The room had gone quiet.