You, among others, keep treating me like Idun. Clearly she was a combative and competitive person. I’m not.” “You’re—” “If you say I’m simple, I will never sleep with you again,” she interrupts, pointing a finger at me. “I was going to say softer,” I defend, smiling a little tighter at her. “I’m sorry.” This time when I say the words, I actually fucking mean them.
