I’m suffocating. Between grad school, insecurities, and my fear of screwing everything up, I’m constantly questioning if I have what it takes to be a good partner—or if I’m destined to ruin the one thing I can’t live without. I’m in love, but love shouldn’t mean losing yourself, right? I want us to work, to feel like I belong. But how do you keep your independence when your heart’s already tangled in two directions? I’ve always been the steady one, the fixer. But balancing my love for Gaby and Ryan—and making this thing between us work—is starting to feel impossible. How do you give everything without falling apart?