“I want you to find someone who will love you for the guy I know. The one who fanboyed over his first fanboy. Or fanman in your words.” I chuckled. “That guy deserves someone as awesome as he is. So, go out and do stupid shit, but do it with someone special. Okay?” Why? Why did he have to come tonight and fuck up my memory of him with logic? “You’re perfect, Jet.” Right. That was why he was rejecting me. “Yeah. Perfect for someone else. Got it.”
