“Then what’s wrong?” I yelled back. “I don’t want you to leave.” His reply was so unexpected, I just stared at him, my lips parted. “My life was fine,” he said. “I didn’t have to answer to anyone. I did what I wanted, when I wanted, and I liked it that way. Then you showed up.” I wasn’t sure what to say to that. “Sorry?” “I’m not good with people, Audrey. I don’t know how to do this.” “Keep trying because I’m not sure I understand what you’re trying to say.” He hesitated, his eyes stormy. “I didn’t think I wanted this. But I do. Every morning when your stupid dog wakes me up with his wet nose
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