Chapter 1: Introduction
The last few embers of the day were fading, casting long shadows across our apartment as I sipped my wine and watched Kirsten move around the kitchen. She was a sight to behold, even in just an old t-shirt and sweatpants, her long dirty blonde hair cascading down her back in loose waves. I loved how her eyes sparkled when she laughed, which she did often, especially when she was cooking.
"You know, this is the first time in a while that we've been able to just hang out together," I said, setting my glass down on the counter.