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His words are a gift I’ll cherish forever I kno much it took for him to say this

“I love you, Ollie”

“I love you, too, Quinn Now let’s get food in your belly, so I can work on putting so else in there”

The cheesy line h and shiver at the same time

“Sit, and let entleman” He pulls out my chair, and I sink into it and watch as he fills my plate This man is my heartbeat We’ve weathered every storer couple for it I holdat the sparkle

“Ollie, we’re getting married”

“That we are Soon,” he says

“I think we can make that work I’e, and a badass reception”

“Done”

He takes the steak off the grill to rest and kisses my lips before he returns to pull out foil wrapped potatoes as we continue to talk about the wedding I never would’ve i the one I’d spend the rest of my life with Noouldn’t have it any other way

Epilogue

Ten months later

Ollie