When the real problem was that I liked him more than I’ve ever liked any man in my life, and it was terrifying. I liked him enough that I kept agreeing to see him even while that little alarm in the back of my head was reminding me that the longer you go, the harder it is to extricate yourself. That the man he showed me every day likely wasn’t the man he’d be for the rest of his life.
She was js scared 😞
