“Just happy, is all. Fuck, life is good, ya know? Got my house, my business, family, friends, you.” My heart skipped a few beats, stuttered like it might die, then picked up again. “Yeah?” “Of course. Don’t know how I got so damned lucky. I want it to stay like this…like the perfect fuckin’ summer or…a music video for a feel-good song where everything is just right. Hell, I’m ramblin’. I just… Promise me it won’t change.”
