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Mateo glanced over his shoulder at the house lights. “Somewhere by the sea. Small town, loud gulls, a porch with chipped paint. A place where we can collect shells and never be late for anything.”

Jason hummed a note that finished Mateo’s laugh and squeezed his hand. “You keep messing with the flowers,” he said, quiet enough that only Mateo could hear. “They’re fine.” just married gays

For now, though, they had a morning that smelled like coffee and rain, a row of unopened cards on a bedside table, and the sturdy, wondrous fact of two people who had decided to keep building a life together. They walked down the city avenue hand in hand—an ordinary, extraordinary procession—and everything moved forward, steady and bright as a promise. Mateo glanced over his shoulder at the house lights