I swung her up in a hug, and we nudged noses. Just like always. When I set her down, Noelle was watching us, kitchen towel in hand clutched to her chest.
I know the feeling, sweetheart. The old endearment slipped through my mind with ease. It would be so easy to love her again.
If I let myself take the risk.
M & N Text Thread
MACY:
How goes your first day watching the cutest kid?
NOELLE:
I’ve never seen so many princess movies.
MACY:
Princess movie supremacy.
Please tell me you’re belting out “I’ll Make a Man Out of You” like you did in the shower. I miss that.
NOELLE:
Mulan is her favourite. So yes. We are.
Weird thing to miss, my friend.
MACY:
And how about the handsome neighbour?
NOELLE:
Mace, you promised not to pry.
MACY:
“I won’t make it weird” is not the same as “I will not ask about it.”
He isn’t black booked anymore.
NOELLE:
We’re neighbours. He is my boss now. End of story.
MACY:
Boo.
Have you kissed him?
Kissing heals a multitude of problems.
NOELLE:
NO ONE IS KISSING
MACY: