They Went on a Holiday Cruise and Left Me With a Man They Called a “Problem”

room. The new curtains glowed softly in the lamplight. The fire made low, satisfied sounds. The apple crumble sat half-eaten on the kitchen counter, and the house smelled of everything we had made together over these strange, unexpected days.

We clinked our glasses.

“To plans that go wrong,” I said.

“To plans that go right in ways no one expected,” he continue reading …