I looked into Tad's eyes and said, very slowly and carefully, "I can handle it. It doesn't make any difference to me whether you are Tad or Tabby or whoever. I want to be with you for as long as you'll have me."
"I always seem to be crying around you," Tad said as tears spilled from his eyes. I pulled him down and kissed him and held him. We stayed that way for a long time.
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