I think I’ve come to the—frankly—long conclusion that I’m going to choose Hayes, no matter who else is in the picture. No matter where we are or what the reason is, it’s always going to be him. It’s going to be him whether my heart is full or not; it’s going to be him if I have to singlehandedly align our worlds together; it’s going to be him through thick and thin, because meeting someone like Hayes Hollings is a blessing that few people are afforded.
