Justin: Love of my life. You don’t even read rom-coms, but you let me read every chapter of OR out loud to you and offered suggestions that I often summarily rejected, thus sparing the readers your truly awful puns. When I was shaking with anxiety about the process, you were steadfast, like a rock. When I sold, you acted like it wasn’t even a big deal, like Of course you would sell, because you really do think I can do anything. What an honor to love and be loved by you.
Oh fuck
