Moonspear All of the places we ever go

No worries. I can appreciate a hot friend. Pretty sure, even if you weren’t, I’m down too bad for Teya to even be considering healthy options otherwise. I need to get my shit sorted out. She gave Towhee a reassuring touch on the shoulder, then paused, considering the first part of what she’d said.

That sucks, though. About the marriages. You don’t deserve it any more than Teya does, but seems like life doesn’t care about that when it decides to fuck a person over. The wearing off bit was natural, but the jaded nature of love was something worth regretting. She privately hoped Towhee found someone to spend the rest of her years with, though she knew the ones who fulfilled that might be the woman’s children and grandchildren. That couldn’t be the worst life to have either.

I’m glad you both have your kids. It takes a hell of a mom, to keep up with them the way you seem to.