Olivia

I pulled out my phone, scrolling through the photos I'd taken. The beach, the sunset, that picture of Alexander in his new linen shirt, looking relaxed and happy.

"Send me that one," he said, leaning over to look.

"Which one?"

"The sunset. Want it as my phone background."

I sent it, watching him save it immediately. Something warm bloomed in my chest at the gesture.

"What are you thinking?" he asked after a while.

"That I ...