Things are starting to work out between us. We’ve put the relationship on hiatus, but have kept the being Together bit. It’s difficult not to kiss him, but now it’s arranged that, yes – this is only temprary, so that we might fix some of the hurts.
His birthday is on Sat. Going to be forty. No, I should say that proper. Forty. There’s to be a party here. If we could fill the house, we’d be happy, but I don’t think it’s going to happen. Not enough warning, really. Plus – it seems