it’s been like one shitty revelation after the next as to how miserable you are. I guess I’ve been naïve,” he says, licking his lips as his eyes hold on the fire. “But it doesn’t feel like so long ago that you and I were this unbreakable, undoubtable thing. I put so much stock in that. Maybe it means I was lazy, or it means that I haven’t been paying enough attention to you but—god, Sarah—I miss feeling settled, don’t you?”
