When we got to the top of the mountain, I turned to Liam, my eyes boring into him, “Look, Liam, I want you to remember, that not everybody is excellent at everything.” My voice was shaky as the cold swallowed my body.
I wish it was just the cold that I was worried about.
Being up at the top of the slope reminded me how horribly everything had gone the last time I was here with Noah. I just really hoped that I wouldn’t feel the same way again.
Liam looked at me with patience, “Ella, I already told you. You don’t have anything to worry about. We’re going to take this nice and slow.” Liam grabbed my hand in his, “You remember how to slow down and stop, don’t you?”
I nodded, “Toes pointed towards each other,” I said. I remember when the ski instructor had taught me that move on the bunn
