It's Easier Yo Go With The Flow

Following a rough breakup and moving out a friend found me a room until I could find a more permanent place. The friend was male, I tried to get out of it but I needed a place to crash for a few days. That's how I met him.

Being a part time actor, my income isn't stellar. The places I could afford were really bad, and I didn't want a roommate. The friend gave me a one week extension. During s midnight conversation he said I could stay if I moved into his bedroom. In that moment I was desperate, broke, alienated, I agreed, piss off my ex by sleeping with a man.

Six weeks, six months, a year later I'm sleeping with him and I moved in permanently. At least I said permanently.

Now it's been ten years, we moved into a house, have traveled to Rome and Florence. I work when the part is right for me. I lost my twenties look, I'm wearing my thirties look. He bought a used Tesla, and I'm driving a Tahoe.