“Look, if this would have been a month ago, I would have had a different answer. But I don’t care if that’s what you want. I want you to be happy, amore mio. It doesn’t matter who it’s with as long as I’m a part of that happiness, too.” When Micah and I first started dating, I never fucking thought we could have an open conversation like this. But he surprises me time and time again. I lean over and give him a hard kiss. “You’re one of the biggest parts of my happiness, mi rey.” “Let’s take care of this shit so we can go home to the other part of our happiness.”
