“Very serious. You mean so much to me, Larkin, which brings me to the second part of this. I want to date you. I don’t want you to be my therapist, and I sure as hell don’t want you to make it your mission to help me find myself. That’s not your job—” “It is,” I say, gripping his leg. “That’s what it means to have a partner, to share those vulnerable moments.”
