Hayden

"I'm loving that you're close so we can do things like this." I glance at Hailey in the mirror of our small, shared bathroom. It's reminiscent of our high school days, us jockeying over the sink, both trying to get ready to go out at the same time.

Now though? I appreciate the close quarters and being able to spend this time with her. With age, I've come to appreciate the closeness we had and what we continue to grow.

"Definitely." She nods, placing another ...