Sitting on the couch, Bridie curled up at their feet, they couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. They knew that they had each other, that they had Bridie, and they had nothing to complain about.
"I just love this life," Atlas said, his voice full of gratitude. "I never thought that things could be this perfect."
Emery glanced over to him with a smile, "I know, I feel the same way. I'm so lucky I have you, I'm lucky to have Bridie, and I'm beyond lucky to have this life, I wouldn't change a single thing."
Atlas reached over and took Emery's hand in his, squeezing it gently. They had a life full of laughter, affection, and love, and they knew they wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.
As they sat there, lost in each other's gaze, they knew they would always have each other. They had each other's hearts, they had each other's souls, and for that, they were endlessly grateful.
