The wedding happened two days after it had been plan with our whole melodrama that had happened but Justin had said, I was scared just as much as he was and as long as we did it together as long as we loved each other it would be alright just like he had always said and now I would always believe. After all that, the rest of the week had started and gone without a hitch. I was looking over the clothes Mike wanted put in the shop windows as well as on the floor next week, as my radio started to play a familiar song.

“I wish I had what I needed
To be on my own
'Cause I feel so defeated
And I'm feeling alone

And it all seems so helpless
And I have no plans
I'm a plane in the sunset
With nowhere to land ,”

Looking at my sliver band with the multicolored stones in it shine on my left finger I wiggled it with the rest of my fingers as I turned to look out the windows that showed the streets of West Hollywood and sang with the chorus,

“Let me know that You hear me
Let me know Your touch
Let me know that You love me
Let that be enough.”

Pulling my hair out of its clip I ran my fingers from the top to the bottom fingering and pulling at the knots with a stretch to my body as I stood and leaned against the window feeling the warmth of the sun against the glass as the song went on.

I didn’t hear him come in, but I sensed him before he even touched my side, and ran his fingers over my stomach slightly. I felt my heart jump and stop all the same time when he sang the chorus the last time it repeated before the song ended,

“Let me know that You hear me
Let me know Your touch
Let me know that You love me
And let that be enough,”

And you know what, it was more than enough.

(song credit- switchfoot- let that be enough)