Playfully she said, "you're lucky to have me." i waited,nothing rose up out of me. There was no sense of competition beneath the surface. My ego didn't see it as an opportunity to make sure she knew i didn't need her. I do need her, in fact. Life without her is a life I don't want to know ever again. There's no need to raise our swords and battle out who is a blessing to whom.
"Yes." i replied, "you're right. I am lucky to have you."
She is a keeper.
