C147
DAMIEN
Eight months had passed and the baby’s arrival was just around the corner.
Life had been moving so fast. Nicho and I had grown closer than ever.
One afternoon, Rafael called me, his voice jittery with excitement.
"Hey, man, you got a second?" he asked.
"Yeah, what’s up?" I replied.
"I need your help with something... I’m thinking of proposing to Missy."
I nearly dropped the phone
