Untying the Knot

by Meghan Quinn

You know you don’t have to carry that baggage by yourself. There are people out there willing to help you carry it. And the right person won’t just carry it. They’ll unpack it until there isn’t much baggage left.”

Nichole: Then maybe you should talk to someone, a therapist. Myla: I have. All she says is that I need to sort out my feelings.

She should have found a different therapist. The one who told her to sort out her feelings sucks.

Ryot: Well, I do. You didn’t hear her last night when we were in the hotel alone. You didn’t see the way she looked at me. Something is still there, and if I have to take the next few days to win her back the way I initially did, through friendship and trust, then I fucking will. I’m not giving up on her. She’s had enough people give up on her in her lifetime. I won’t be one of them. Banner: Okay, that got me a little hard. Penn: Nipples erect. Nola: Please remove me from this thread.

I’m going to miss my wing-woman. It’s not like I can take you to random men’s houses anymore and have you wait for me.”

I think that having Myla sit around on some stranger's couch snacking or napping while Nichole is off having sex is a Very Very strange dynamic.

“Your heartbeat is the cadence of my life, and without it in my palm, I’m an aimless wanderer. I don’t ever want to feel that again.