*Giovani*

Olivia twirled into the open doorway of my office, without Elio for the first time since we woke up in bed with him yesterday morning. I smiled. Part of me was a little envious—I wanted to sit and stare at him until I could convince myself I hadn’t done the wrong thing by bringing a little life I loved so much into this world—but the rest of me was just so thrilled she got to be with him. I couldn’t stop thinking about how broken she’d looked when I first ...