Rissa May Stay With Me [better] Link

But God, I want her to stay.

And if she does — I’ll spend the rest of my life being grateful for that one small, world-changing word. rissa may stay with me

But she may also leave. And that “may” is the hardest word in the English language. But God, I want her to stay

I’ve started noticing the small things differently. The way her coffee mug sits on the counter — not quite next to mine, but closer than it used to be. The extra toothbrush in the bathroom that isn’t a guest anymore. The way she sighs when she walks through the door, like maybe this is the place she’s been trying to get to all day. rissa may stay with me