Assuming that I need him for those things.” “Well,” Finny says, “to be fair, you do need a ride.” “No, I don’t,” I say. “I have you.” Finny smiles. “I like how you take it for granted that I’ll drive you” “You will, won’t you?” I say. “Of course I will. That’s not my point.” He’s still smiling. I don’t feel angry anymore.
