With lupus, and fibromyalgia and all of my other illnesses i feel like I'm in a cage all day every day. And when i have flares, i cry where you can't see me. I love you my devil husband, always witch hazel
"I've been up all night thinking about my dad, I just thought some fresh air might-" I begin to say but Dane cuts me off with a slight chuckle and a smile. "Ah, thinking. Kelby's specialty." "You know me too well, " I say, mirroring his sly smile. "Well enough to know that your thoughts kill you, don't they? Your gonna think yourself into some real trouble one of these days, Kel."