The Plumber s Daughter Ch 02
*Marie:* Patrick offered me his hand and helped me get to my feet. He was looking at me thoughtfully with his kind, honest eyes and smiling with his dimples on display. Patrick’s smiles make my heart melt. He touched my face gently and said, ‘Thank you, Marie,’ just like that, and he meant it. I was thinking, ‘What a sweet thing to say. Little intimate things mean so much to him,’ I remembered how he stood up to thank me when I brought him his cup of coffee. He didn’t sit back down in the...