The carrier is perched in Bella's lap.
My hands steer the wheelchair.
Into the elevator.
Down three floors.
Bright sunlight shines overhead.
Bella's Audi awaits its owner.
I'm ecstatic.
Overwhelmed.
And scared shitless.
Am I going to be able to do this?
Be around her daily.
Watch her take care of Masie.
Love her.
Feed her.
Pamper her.
And pretend like she isn't the love of my life.
"What a beautiful day." Dr. Denali steps over to stabilize the wheelchair. "I'm glad it finally came to fruition."
I lift Masie's carrier.
Our eyes connect.
Bella's just as nervous as me.