A Night To Be Shared
As I felt the car stop, my sense of excited nervousness seemed to crawl up my throat, making me clench my shaking hands on my lap. Were we here? Wherever here was. Was I finally going to find out what was going on?I clenched my hands harder, wanting to adjust the blindfold over my eyes as my ears strained to hear over the music for some hint to where I was. The whole day had been a buildup of tension to this point and now that it was happening, I still felt like I was dreaming.My husband, Cory,...
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