Jesse
Four Months Later…
I love living with Kylie. It’s normal and natural, and we fit so well together. We spend nearly every day together when we’re not at work. I’ve never been so happy, and neither has she.
We have been talking about adopting a dog, but I’m trying to dissuade her without telling her we need to wait until we move. I don’t want to put a puppy or an older rescue dog through that until we’re settled at the new house, which is almost finished.
I went today after work, claiming a meeting ran over. It’s perfect.
The interior designer is putting the final touches on the side, while the gardeners sort the back and the pool is being finished.
It’s everything I imagined and more, and the huge painting I had commissioned sits center stage as you walk through the front door—a
