"He has to be ready for it, Jess," I say, my voice low and quiet.Jesse nods. "I know. It's just that I'm a fixer, and his broken-ass heart is the one thing I can't fix." "No one can," I say. "I can't fix his broken heart. He has to be willing to be with me with a whole heart. There'd be pieces missing, and seams and cracks, but offered as a whole. I'm worth more than just taking the screwed up mess of him, just to have part. I want more than that-I...