There’s a certain kind of panic that sets in when your phone buzzes at 11:47 PM on a Tuesday. It’s not the panic of a forgotten exam or a missed deadline. It’s worse. It’s the panic that comes from dating the sweetest, most trusting person on a campus full of cynical, sleep-deprived wolves.
Even if that means losing five bucks to the penny tray once in a while. College Stories. My Girlfriend Is Too Naive--- Free
But three months into the relationship, I realized that dating Emily is like being the designated adult for a golden retriever who has just discovered that doors exist. Everything is a wonder. Everything is an adventure. And everything is a potential disaster. There’s a certain kind of panic that sets