“Well, I was saying maybe we could get married one day, but if you think marriage is terrible, then . . .” “No. I mean, yes. I mean, yes, I’d marry you. And no, marriage isn’t terrible. I mean, it kind of is, but not marriage to you. That’d be kind of wonderful.” Brooklyn laughed, her hands to her face. “Oh god, this is a train wreck from start to finish.”