Corrine James is not needed here. I've told her that, or I tried to anyway, but there's just something about the curvy home caregiver that has me biting my tongue. I don't want a live in caregiver though. I don't want anyone to see me struggle, but my brother is worried about me and I know that he'll insist. When I tell her that I don’t need her, she begs me to let her stay. She needs this job and so I cave. That's my first mistake. It’s only meant to be for a few weeks and then she’ll be out of my hair. There’s just one problem. As the weeks go on, I realize that I lied to her and to myself too. I think that maybe I really might just need her. Not as a home caregiver, but as something much more. But I’m damaged goods. She could never be interested in me. Could she?