You want some fling you don’t have to feel guilty about? Fine. But don’t for one second act like you have the right to know anything about what I’m doing. That right will be earned by someone who likes me enough to admit we’re together.” “It has nothing to do with how much I like you,” he hisses. “Nothing.” “Of course it does! When you meet the right girl, you’ll feel the way you did about quitting law school,” I tell him, and my voice breaks as I realize the truth of what I’m saying. “You’ll want her so much that you won’t care about the consequences. I just don’t happen to be that girl.”
