V & E are Crazy

I knew that the two of us had grown slightly crazy in the few months we’d been living together, but honestly I didn’t realize the full extent of it until that one pale-skied Friday in November. And it wasn’t just the lung thing, or the car thing, either. Yes I think V was crazy for pulling what he pulled, but perhaps I was even crazier for letting it slide, and then for loving him all the more so.…