"years from now i won’t remember every day or the things that made us laugh so hard until our stomachs hurt, but i’ll always remember that you were the one that was there, always."
-anonymous
Lots of things might happen. That’s the thing about writers. They’re unpredictable. They might bring you eggs in bed for breakfast, or they might all but ignore you for days. They might bring you eggs in bed at three in the morning. Or they might wake you up for sex at three in the morning. Or…
