“I want to know which version of you is the real one. Are you the asshole who slept with my roommate and then continues to hook up with random girls, without getting to know them, or the sweet guy who carried me ten blocks when my sandal broke and stayed up all night, wanting to know every detail of my life? I can’t reconcile the different versions. Are you the worst mistake I ever made or…” Her lip quivers. “I think I’m a little bit of both guys.” I swallow around a lump the size of my many mistakes. “So where does that leave us?”
