“Need her? You mean want her?” “No, man. I fucking need her in my life. Meeting her has changed my brain chemistry or some shit. I’ve never felt even a spec of this with any other girlfriend. I literally feel like I wouldn’t survive without her in my life.” “Shit.” He exhales and I finish tying my hair up, as he asks, “You love her, don’t you?” A huge smile splits my face. “To the moon and back.”
