I'm
not
on the run from my
feelings
.
Because I don't
do
feelings.
And it's not that I'm
repressing
my feelings, I just... seriously... don't
have
Until now. Apparently.
For the wrong girl.
My best friend's girl.
So, OK fine.
I'm on the run from the feelings I'm
having. Everything is great. I'm getting out of Dodge.
I'm on my way to a new life, and a new job, and no more feelings...and then I run right into another girl.
Only this girl doesn't belong to anyone.
She's stranded.
And broke.
And stuck in a blizzard with me.
So all those ugly, stupid feelings I'm absolutely
having need an outlet.
And new girl is into my brand of weird.
She's super competitive and wants to play games with me.
And we just made a deal that's basically a grown-up version of truth or dare.
I'm in trouble.
Because maybe...
possibly
... I actually
have feelings.
And this girl isn't really stranded and broke, she's just...
broken
Just like me.
And if I don't find a way to
unbreak
her-we'll both stay broken forever.