If this were a movie, we’d still have the third act to look forward to, but you’re no longer interested in living out our plotline and I don’t blame you. If it’s any consolation, I’ve never been that scared in my entire life. I know we’re grown-ups (or something vaguely resembling grown-ups) and I don’t get to use that excuse anymore, but I was. I was scared of getting hurt and waking up one day to find myself wishing I never met you.