fast

by Millie Belizaire

In life, there are certain things that you just need. I needed food to eat. I needed air to breathe. I needed water to drink. And I needed Caprice.

And that’s likely another reason why none of my relationships lasted. I wasn’t exactly secretive about who I had always wanted.

Aww 🥹

I wanted a “who.”

A person would have to move heaven and earth to make me let Caprice go.

“Aht-aht, I’m your best friend, not your yes-bitch. I don’t have to agree with everything you say.”

“He’s a friend of Micah’s—an athlete.”

Is it Shaun!?! 😱

“Holy shit, you and the boat have the same name!

I knew it!!!!

“You hurt, I hurt. That’s how it’s always been. That’s how it’s always gonna be.

“Go ahead, Caprice,” he whispered softly against my lips. “Ask me to choose.”

I’m fully aware that if he’s yours, then he’s mine, too. I’m fine with that.”