“I’m going to have to get a cheaper apartment when the lease is up,” he said. “Which is good, because we’re only going to need one room.” “Are you asking me to move in with you?” “What I want is for you to marry me. But we can talk about it when you’re ready.” I loved him so, so, so much. I’d marry him today if he wanted. “You don’t talk about it. You ask.”
