“You look especially happy,” Abigail remarked. She was particularly fond of Darcy when her bright face shined the way it was now. “I am,” Darcy replied. “It comes with being ready to move on.” “Move on?” Abigail said surprised. “I thought you were going to stay through the winter?” “Did I say that?” Darcy asked. “You should know me by now. How restless I get. Besides, I can't stand watching you two love birds all the time.” “Love birds?” Abigail questioned. “Yeah. You're hopelessly in love, even if you fight it sometimes. Anyone would be a fool not to see it.” Abigail appreciated the appraisal of her marriage. Sometimes, even she wondered about the status of her relationship with Aaron. He could be so distant, and she so petulant. The outsider's positive viewpoint made her smile insi