“I don’t want to live this lie.” “Should’ve thought of that before you proposed publicly in front of billions of people,” I say. “The whole world has seen it by now.” “I don’t think that’s helping, Jet,” Soren says in my ear. “What, you want to help him?” I ask incredulously. “Does he look like someone who’s doing this to spite you? Or to piss you off? He’s clearly hurting.” Harley whines. “Damn it. Why’d your boyfriend have to be nice?” “He’s Canadian. He can’t help it.” “Sorry.” Soren shrugs.
