I’ll find another league I love, but I have to readjust my expectations.” “You shouldn’t have to.” “I know. And if I didn’t love you so damn much, I wouldn’t be de-prioritizing my career for you. But I do. And I am.” “Y-you love me? I mean, of course you do. I am very lovable.” I smile. “You are. Somehow.” “I love you too, by the way.” Yep. I don’t need the NHL. I only need Novi.
