Late Nights
‘That was a long day I think to myself,’ as I walk up the steps to our apartment. I’ve been working a lot of late nights at work and it’s been taking a toll on me. The only thing keeping me sane has been your love and support through it all. A smile spreads across my face at the thought of you on the other side of the door. Pops was right, I am a lucky guy. I open the door to find you curled up on the couch with the TV only. I stand there for a minute, just watching you sleep. Your mouth...