 And I can think of plenty of occasions where reading a book like that, where an unreliable male narrator had to be confronted slowly with why his girlfriend left him. That probably would have healed some wounds for me thinking back definitely a few times. That's what it did for me. And yeah, I'm happily married, but I was like, oh my God, I've been there. Like I've been the woman and you are so frustrating. Like, why don't you see it?