Nobody except Marcus batted an eye when I decided to escape L.A. for a temporary hiatus to Ireland.“Sometimes you have to press reboot,” I told myself.So here I am, visiting my mom on the Emerald Isle and loving every minute. However, of all the plans I had in my head, falling in love with an Irishman was not one of them. Especially one who presses all my buttons. All the wrong buttons.I must remind myself that if he is the only blemish on my self-transformation journey, I can push through it. Yet every time I push back, it only draws us closer.
