We were sitting on the rooftop of my family's villa. “You ever think about getting married?” The question slipped out of his mouth too casually. I turned to look at him, confused. “Your parents are asking. They want grandkids, don’t they?” He smiled like it was a joke. But something in his eyes wasn’t laughing. Me: “…I haven’t thought about it.” “Well, maybe you should.
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