Happy Place

by Emily Henry

The point is, some people live the bulk of their lives in their minds (me), and some are highly physical beings (Wyn).

For me, though, the overreliance on tight Levi’s and T-shirts has more to do with the fact that I hate making decisions. It took me years to figure out what kind of clothes I like on my body, and now I’m sticking with it.

They’d love you.” “Because I’m loud?” “Because they’re brilliant like you,” he says. “And also because you laugh like a helicopter.”

All my life, when I thought of my future, that was what I pictured. Not a career. The things I thought would come with it. Happiness, love, safety. And that dream had been enough for a long time. What was school if not a chance to earn your worth? To prove, again and again, that you were measurably good.