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Design Sophie’s art studio.

Spend Christmas in Germany.

Fuck Sophie’s backdoor.

Buy the house first (see other).

Make a mini Liam.

Have a quickie while the kids play outside.

Visit space (ambitious).

Watch our child’s first kart race (either gender because feminism rules).

Buy a dog (if you’re a cat person it’s over).

My eyes blink at the final item. Move to Italy and join Vitus. Liam hits me with a goofy smile, warming my heart.

“You’re moving to Italy? For Vitus? You forgot to mention that in your little speech!” I wrap my arms around his neck.

“I didn’t because that’s not the most important thing anymore. What good is racing if I can’t spend all my time with the person I love.” Liam twirls us in a circle while running his nose against my neck. A couple of my neighbors leave their houses to check on the noise, but I wave them away.

“You’re so getting laid.” I kiss him softly on the lips.

“Now that’s what I like to hear.” He plants me back on the ground so we can be face-to-face. I giggle as he pecks my face with a bunch of kisses, leaving no area untouched by his lips.

“I can’t believe you’re moving here. Like for real.”

He sends me a breathtaking smile. “Anything for you.”

Heart, please don’t melt on the doormat.

“Well, now that you mention it, I did envy your McCoy Menace. You know, the one you drove in Monaco?”

“I offer you the stars and you ask for my car. You truly are a girl after my heart.” Liam looks at me with every ounce of love in his eyes.

“Didn’t you hear? I already have it.”