“You don't love someone because they're perfect, you love them in spite of the fact that they're not.”
― Jodi Picoult, My Sister's Keeper
The only day of the week Rose didn’t have classes on was Tuesday, while Xavier had classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays. So that following day, which was a Tuesday, Rose woke up late, trailing down into the kitchen as the clock struck 12.
As Rose walked in to grab a bite to eat, she was surprised to see Tony hanging about in the kitchen. There were papers laid out in front of him on the marble countertop.
“And here I always thought you were the early bird.” Tony mused, looking up from the papers he’d been going through.
Rose bit back a sheepish smile. Truth be told, she loved sleeping in on her days off. But usually she was up by at least 10 am. No,
