Rose had this warm, unbothered energy that made rooms feel softer. She was obsessed with Disney, had an encyclopedic knowledge of its rides, and claimed she’d marry in front of Cinderella’s castle. Lucas just smiled and listened. He liked her excitement. He liked her.
For her birthday, Lucas surprised her with a trip to Disneyland. She squealed when he showed her the tickets, jumping into his arms. “You remembered!” she said. Of course he had. She’d been dreaming about this trip since they met.