Spend Christmas with me,’ Steve said. ‘We’ll have turkey with all the trimmings. If it works out, we can move in together in the new year.’
I hadn’t experienced a traditional Christmas since I was five years old. I’d been in love before, but the way I felt about Steve was different – a richer, deeper feeling that hit me like a wave every time I saw him. So I said yes.
I didn’t have to worry