He massages the tightly wound muscles of my lower legs. “Which is admirable, though I’m not sure Pratt will think so. You need to prepare for the possibility that they may look at your application and see a student who’s coasted by on academic mediocrity despite testing into an elite boarding school.” His fingers dance over my Achilles tendon. “And even with an acceptance, you’ll still need to cover the cost of tuition, room and board, living in Manhattan…”
Listen, I am CONVINCED that he is a Capricorn or Scorpio, because only someone with heavy Saturn and/or Pluto placements talks like him, even in love.
