“You know you still deserve to have this love story. Right?” Charlie swallows a weird lump forming in the back of his throat. Dev’s fingers are still resting in his hair, and Charlie looks up. “You deserve love,” Dev says again, “and I honestly think Angie and Daphne are both good fits for you. I think both of them will love you, Charlie. Just as you are.” Dev steps back. Charlie closes his legs. “Angie and Daphne,” he repeats. Dev nods. “Oh, yeah. It’s definitely going to come down to the two of them. So, breakfast burritos?” Charlie tries to smile. “Breakfast burritos.”