“What about you? Think you’ll find your dream girl one day, settle down?” He doesn’t waver when he says, “Yeah, I think I will.” “Care to elaborate on that answer?” He shakes his head. “Nah, I’m good.” I roll my eyes. “God, you’re infuriating.” He chuckles. “I don’t know what you want me to elaborate on. Do I think I’ll find her? Yeah, I fucking do. Do I think I’m ready for her? No. But life doesn’t really work like that, it doesn’t wait for when you’re ready. So, whenever she comes along, I know I’m going to scramble to figure out how to make her happy, to try to keep her.”
