I know it’s not conventional, but what is marriage anyway? Maybe it’s just an illusion perpetuated by Disney movies and romance novels. Maybe it’s just a piece of paper. Maybe it’s just an antiquated idea that reeks of misogyny and sexism—I mean, the bride’s dad gives her away like she’s a piece of property!” I turned off the car and looked over at her. “That seems kind of harsh.” “Don’t get me wrong, I bought into the fantasy all my life. I was waiting for the handsome prince to decide on me, but he didn’t. He didn’t, Enzo. So I decided on me.”
