I thought we were just two friends going to see a movie.

He thought it was a date.

When he picked the movie Threesome, I thought it was a little odd.

Then his arm pressed against mine, and my mind to went places it had never known.

When he kissed me, alarm bells sounded.

But I didn’t run.

Why didn’t I run?

Then he kissed me again and I knew all questions would wait . . .

, , , until tomorrow.

What followed was a hilariously authentic beginning to a lifetime of love, laughter, and loss.