Blyss As I waited for Troy to come get me, I thought about my life and how empty it had been. Then I’d found Troy and it had felt different. Love was a little on the heavy side. It grounded me, it seemed. There wasn’t just me to think about any longer. Troy had to be put into things too. I had to consider what he needed and wanted out of a relationship too. It wasn’t all about me. He’d left the marriage thing off the table since I’d been in the hospital. I was thankful for that. Living together was one thing. A legal marriage was a whole new ballgame. A knock came to the door, and when I opened it, Troy scooped me up and took me straight to the bed. “Baby, you scared the s**t out of me!” He laid down with me, kissing me with a hard kiss that spoke to me more than anything else he could

