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“Guys, it’s getting fucking gross,”
I was going to let this man snap me in half like a glow stick when we got up to the room.
And I was pregnant. Again.
There’s a special peace in sleeping next to someone you love. When you slip into the dark holding them and wake up and they’re still there and you know that everything that matters is just opening your eyes away.

