by Becky Monson
I grab his face with my hands and bring it to mine, kissing him as passionately as I can.
This time no one is walking away or flying off to another country.
This time it’s for good.
The End
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ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
I’ve decided it takes a village to write a book. Therefore, I must thank the following people for helping make this happen:
To Lori Schleiffarth, my sister, bestie, and content editor. Without your help, this book may have been thrown in the trash.
To Robin Huling, also known as my BFF. Thanks for being my styling guru and for talking me down when I needed it.
To Kathryn Biel. Thank you for helping me work through the crazies. I know I owe you chocolate chip cookies. They are totally in the mail. I swear.
To Karen Pirozzi, Chrissy Wolfe, KayLynn Flanders, and Paula Bothwell, for editing and making me sound smarter than I am (quite the task).
Huge, massive, thanks to Sue Traynor for drawing the perfect cover! Your talent amazes me!
Special thanks to my siblings and extended family for being the supportive and wonderful people that they are. I love you all!
And finally, my hubby and my babies. What would I ever do without you? I love you more and more each day. Thank you for making my life complete.
