During My Vasectomy, I Heard the Surgeon Say, “Don’t Let Him See This”—And I Knew Something Was Wrong

let you down,” she said.

“I know.”

We stood in comfortable silence, watching the city move below us.

“I have something to tell you too,” Mia said, blushing slightly. “I’m seeing someone. His name is James. He’s a structural engineer. I told him everything on our third date—figured if he was going to run, better to find out early. He didn’t run.”

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