love, but I think she’s her own worst enemy. Her taste in men needs to change, and I genuinely don’t feel in control of that. Joyce is very much her own woman, and she won’t listen to me. She loves an emotionally unavailable man, and at some point that has to change. She loves love, she loves romance, and she loves the chase. Someday I hope someone might chase her. It will take quite a man, though.
