Okay, Internet? Stop worrying. I'm not naive enough to think that this is the end of my woes. Not by any means. But maybe it's the beginning of the end of them. Let's just go with that. Caleb has his entire life invested in me being his singular focus, don't think I'm dumb enough to imagine a world where he just walks away from all that.
Also? Secrets. We've got 'em. Jesus help me.
In other news? Ben. Vacation. On it.
On him?
You betcha.
