"Look at you. You know? You're the most incredible woman I've ever seen. So beautiful you make me ache. And you've got a heart to match. You're patient and dedicated and kind. A man who never worried about doing enough to earn you? That man would be an idiot."
"Ah yes," Georgie said. "The classic sitting-only shoe. Extremely practical."
Rosie chuckled and stood up, taking a runway strut out of the closet and back. "Practical or not, they're designed to put impure thoughts in a man's head."
It's been three years, four months, two days and a handful of hours since the first moment I set eyes on her.
The most beautiful girl I've ever seen.
The absolute bane of my existence.