“Maggie? Who takes care of you?"
"Me?" She pulled away. "I don't understand what you mean."
"I bet you took care of your dad. I know you catered to Brian and Phillip. Who has ever taken care of you?"
"I'm f-fine. I can take care of myself."
"I know you can. But what if I want to take care of you? Would you trust me enough to let me?”
―
Nancee Cain,
The Rehabilitation of Angel Sinclair