“Declan, I love you. I’ve loved you for twenty years. I’ve taken care of you for twenty years. I’ve given you a child. I’ve moved across the world away from family for you and around these country-ass people, who I can’t seem to get along with. Me telling you I want something different doesn’t mean I don’t love you. I just want something different.” “But you… you want to have…” I couldn’t even finish my sentence. “Not necessarily. An open relationship doesn’t mean sex all the time. It could just be a different type of connection.”
