Thankfully, Malory waited. No one else was in the skybox. She threw her arms around me and I realized I so needed some form of human connection. She pulled away and we sat down so she didn't need to crank her head back to speak with me.

She wore a different team jersey, not quite as flashy as the one from the previous week, but she still looked gorgeous.

"I can just imagine how you feel on your first game day with Killian," she said enthusiastically.

"How do you ...