“yeah, easier than this whole bullshit of waiting around to make everything look perfect. when everyone already knows that it isn’t.” matty said with a small shrug. he never liked to play nice, or to act like he was a nice guy. he’d never been it, though he wasn’t bad, he wasn’t nice, he was the guy who went for what he wanted, he was the guy that didn’t play by the rules, so something as normal as getting married shouldn’t be that much of a big deal to him. it only was because of renata and it annoyed him to no end that he, suddenly, didn’t feel like enough for her anymore. “we had a disagreement about life decisions. it’s complicated, but she’s not supporting something that i want for myself. i don’t know how to take that.”
that was the thing about treeville– the town as a whole, including everyone in it, desired for everything to appear perfect when it wasn’t and wouldn’t ever be. whether they liked to admit it or not, that was the truth of each of their lives. a viewpoint that jenna fully understood. setting down her coffee cup on the table between them, she turned to face him with her full attention, waiting as if he was about to continue on rather than leaving her with little pieces of the story to work with. “nothing’s perfect. it won’t be, never will be. you’d thinl people would accept that eventually.” leaving her own answer bland, jenna let out a light sigh as she tilted her head in thought. “how big exactly is this life decision? like is it something that if you didn’t do you’d regret for the rest of your life or is it something that you’ll forget about in a years time? ‘cause like for example, if it’s somethin’ like you wanna skydive or whatever and she doesn’t want you to, you pick your battles, you know? but if this ‘skydiving’ thing is gonna have you in regret for years then again, you pick your battles and figure out does she matter more or does the decision?”










