More Happy Than Not

by Adam Silvera

cost thirty dollars with the two-for-one coupon, which sort of sucks for my wallet, but we’re creating something that’s lasting, like us.

“If you help me stay happy so I don’t end up like my dad, you got a deal,” I say. “Deal.”

WOW

just because you can afford something doesn’t mean you have to have it.

We always flip each other off because it’s how we remain guys, you know.

I sort of, kind of, definitely always took yesterdays for granted—and now yesterdays are all I have left. Some of them, at least. Yesterday.