Do you appreciate sacrificing for success?
I came home tonight and our house smells like you—like boy. Some sort of man-body-wash, mixed with musky-something, topped with the rich smell of your clean, Italian skin. And I smiled for a second… wondering if you were going to greet me from the living room. But the house was still as it often is. James Dean is a bartender. And I hate it. His professional life consists of a 70-hour...