Barrett

I'm awoken the next morning by the crack of thunder and the sound of rain hitting the metal roof of my home. In my arms, Gabby stretches, exhaling deeply. She rolls over, giving me a sleepy smile. "Do you think I made the right decision in closing due to inclement weather? Most people don't think about doing that unless it's for winter weather."

I wrap my arms tighter around her waist. "I think you're the owner of your business and you can do whatever ...