Asking for a Friend
In the last few weeks, we’d started talking about moving in together, and I was sure it was going to happen soon.
I knew it was going to be an adjustment to live together, especially for Annie and me, but it was what I wanted more than anything. I wanted to wake up next to Marissa every morning, to have breakfast with her and Annie before we headed to work.
I wanted to be there to tuck Annie in at night and to spend lazy weekends with them. Only a year ago, if anyone had told me I would ever want that kind of life, I would have laughed them right out of town.
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