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I didn’t see dad inside the house, so we went into the back yard. What we found was one of the strangest things I’d ever seen. Chris, Trixie, my dad, and Jules were sitting on the patio watching Luke Skycocker ride around on Wiener the Pooh’s back. Oh man. So many dick jokes, so little time.
This wasn’t just a love story. It wasn’t just a love song. He was my lover and belonged with me. Everything had changed, and I knew one thing that I’d whisper on a soft tune every single one of our midnights. “You are the king of my heart.”

