The way her eyes stared at you was truly infectious… You almost thought that this was all a dream. That Judy wasn’t your girlfriend…

Yet, here she was. Head nestled into your lap and perfectly content, staring up at you and smiling.

She loved you. She loved you so damn much…

Judy could’ve stared at you for hours without a second thought. You were her kind of woman.

“If I wasn’t so busy, we could spend more time together…”

You whispered, only for Judy to cut you off abruptly by tracing her fingers along your tattoos.

“Quality over quantity, Lexie.”