She held my hand, as if she was proposing to me, then she went down on one knee.
I laughed. “Yes, Lucy Tanaka. I would love to celebrate with the champagne, cake and heels that we promised to wear on this fine day.”
“Only on one condition. We don’t fight ever again.”
I smiled as I helped her up from the ground.
“You had me at sorry. I’m too stubborn for my own good.”
She winked. “You’re not the only one. I’ve been miserable without you, girl.”
“I’ve been even more miserable,” I said as I wrapped my arms around her, and then we headed off to the dorm, not just mine, but ours.