Charlotte looked up at him when he spoke and she smiled as she stood close to him, her face in his hands. "I want all of it, with you. Only you." she said softly as she brought a hand up to wipe his tears from his cheeks. "No one is perfect and I would never expect you to be. Everyone has flaws but part of loving someone, is loving them even with their flaws." She honestly believed every word that she spoke. Seth wasn't perfect. If someone ever actually appeared perfect, then they were hiding something, or at least that's how Charlotte saw it. Flaws made you real, they made you human. "You are perfectly flawed." she said softly as she leaned up and kissed his lips gently.
This was what she wanted. Charlotte wanted it all, the American Dream. A house filled with children, and an amazing husband and the only person she wanted to share that life with, was Seth. Her arms slipped up and around his neck as she continued to move her lips in soft little motions against his mouth, her slender frame soon flush against him as she tightened her arms. She didn't want to stop kissing him this time. She wanted to get lost in everything, but she couldn't do that. She needed to show him the last thing and she needed to bring him back to the rehabilitation center. Slowly, hesitantly, she pulled back from the kiss and her dark eyes looked up into his. "Are you ready for the last thing I need to show you..." she said softly.