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“I hate you.”
“No,” Owen says, humor in his voice, “you love me.”
I peer down at him, my heart in my throat. “Yes,” I whisper, the laughter dissipating when I notice the slight tremble in the hand that he has planted on one knee. Owen Harvey will always have a bit of the shy boy he used to be, and I adore him all the more for it. “I love you so much that it hurts.”
“Hurts so good,” he returns
— Jul 12, 2025 02:14PM
“No,” Owen says, humor in his voice, “you love me.”
I peer down at him, my heart in my throat. “Yes,” I whisper, the laughter dissipating when I notice the slight tremble in the hand that he has planted on one knee. Owen Harvey will always have a bit of the shy boy he used to be, and I adore him all the more for it. “I love you so much that it hurts.”
“Hurts so good,” he returns
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Bellie
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Really good book. Good plot. Particularly good story. Good writing. I really like the couple too and their own individual stories. Slay queen. Good job.
— Jul 12, 2025 03:25PM
Bellie
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Angling my face to look down at my wife, I note the tear that slips over her smooth cheek. Silently, I take the glasses off, setting them beside me on the blanket. There are some things I’m willing to view how the world does, but there are others—those that are the most precious to me—that I refuse to look at in any other way but how my eyes naturally see.
Things like my wife.
— Jul 12, 2025 03:24PM
Things like my wife.
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Light streaks across the sky in a color that I can only imagine is green, though I know I only think that because it’s what Sinclair told us on the way here. But still it glows, so bright and so effervescently that I find myself grabbing Savannah’s hand and holding on, tight. It’s striking. Stunning. And even if I never put these glasses back on, I will always treasure this moment.
— Jul 12, 2025 03:24PM
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Fear guts me, because what if they don’t work? What if they do? Will I suddenly find myself wishing this could be a permanent solution? Will I feel differently when I stand in front of my apprentices, most of whom are colorblind themselves, and tell them that I was wrong all along? That saying that we look at the world more uniquely is all just a lie we tell ourselves to feel better?
— Jul 12, 2025 03:23PM
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“What if they don’t work?”
“Then you’ve lost nothing.” Savannah’s voice softens. “Why don’t you see color, baby?”
My throat grows tight as I find her left hand in the darkness, my palm skating over her engagement ring. “My beautiful wife stole them all.”
— Jul 12, 2025 03:23PM
“Then you’ve lost nothing.” Savannah’s voice softens. “Why don’t you see color, baby?”
My throat grows tight as I find her left hand in the darkness, my palm skating over her engagement ring. “My beautiful wife stole them all.”
Bellie
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“I missed them,” I finally confess.
Folding her arms over her chest, she cocks her hip out. “You’re not talking about anyone but Ben and Pablo, are you?”
I shrug. “The rest of them, we’re still feelin’ it out. Testing the waters.”
“You’re ridiculous.”
— Jul 12, 2025 03:22PM
Folding her arms over her chest, she cocks her hip out. “You’re not talking about anyone but Ben and Pablo, are you?”
I shrug. “The rest of them, we’re still feelin’ it out. Testing the waters.”
“You’re ridiculous.”
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“Were you video-calling Pablo again?”
“Me?” I point to myself, as though insulted she’d suggest such a thing. “I was scrolling through Sports 24/7 highlights.”
She raises a brow. “One call to Lizzie and I’ll know the truth.”
— Jul 12, 2025 03:22PM
“Me?” I point to myself, as though insulted she’d suggest such a thing. “I was scrolling through Sports 24/7 highlights.”
She raises a brow. “One call to Lizzie and I’ll know the truth.”
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Gage’s eyes narrow visibly, over the top of Pablo’s furry head. “Owen, somehow the kid managed to whip off his diaper and throw it clear across the room. It hit one of the cats.”
“Not Pablo, though, right?”
My twin stares at me, unblinking. “You’re ridiculous, you know that?”
— Jul 12, 2025 03:22PM
“Not Pablo, though, right?”
My twin stares at me, unblinking. “You’re ridiculous, you know that?”
Bellie
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“He laughed so hard that he pissed himself.”
“That’s not so bad,” I say, “it’s not like you haven’t been there yourself with Ari. How many times did she wet herself before y’all potty-trained her?”
— Jul 12, 2025 03:22PM
“That’s not so bad,” I say, “it’s not like you haven’t been there yourself with Ari. How many times did she wet herself before y’all potty-trained her?”
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On my tiny phone screen, my twin glares down at Pablo. “You know you’ve spoiled him rotten, right? The little asshole stole my tuna right off the sandwich I put down on the coffee table today, and you know what your son did?”
My chest puffs up with pride at the mention of seven-month-old Ben. God, even now my heart aches with being away from my little guy.
— Jul 12, 2025 03:21PM
My chest puffs up with pride at the mention of seven-month-old Ben. God, even now my heart aches with being away from my little guy.
