The Cartographer of Our Hearts

Previously

…Alex looked down at the map, then back at Jamie. The lines on the parchment no longer seemed like a puzzle to be solved, but a story to be explored. A story that was just beginning. And for the first time, the prospect of charting an unknown future, with someone by their side, didn’t feel like a geographical impossibility. It felt like home. “You know,” Alex said, a shy smile playing on their lips, “I think I have a pretty good idea of where we should go next.” Jamie’s smile widened. “Lead the way, Cartographer.”