“You mean that? You’re not just saying that to make me feel better?” “No! Why do you think I’ve been wanting to buy a house? I want to fill it with kids!” “Oh my God.” I squeeze his hands in mine. “This is such a relief. I thought you were going to be so angry when you found out.” He raises an eyebrow. “When do I ever get angry with you?” He has a point. He’s never angry with me.
