" Look,” he said. “I’m not the one for you. You need to move on, maybe start going out with Drew again or—” “Drew!” “He’s a nice guy, Madison, you should give him a—” “You’re pawning me off on Drew?” His silence pretty much said it all. She shot to her feet, her eyes stinging. “I don’t love Drew. I love you, you idiot. "

― Denise Hunter , Barefoot Summer (Chapel Springs #1)