I'm done with love.
That’s why I'm back in the city I ran away from in the first place.
I swear the decision to stay has nothing to do with my new roommate and everything with what I left behind.
So what if I'm attracted to her?
She's easy on the eyes. Smart. Driven.
And we're on the same page when it comes to relationships: We don't do them.
But our lives have quickly fallen in sync.
Too easily. Too seamlessly.
I'm laying down roots and making plans for a future I can't see without her in it.
Sometimes I think I can't live with her . . .
But what if I can't live without her?