Jason then proceeded to grill me about Kinsley, asking me all about her: if I’d made a move, if I want to make a move, if I love her, if I want to marry her, if I want to have babies with her, if I see myself at the age of seventy with her at my side, if I want to die The Notebook style, hand in hand on the bed with her . . . And I fucking said yes to every single question, in my head of course, because I’m not a damn fool.
