Who would have known that the men you freeze up around and feel lost with also like something sweet. I just gave him chestnut honey, and he became part of my life. Strong, dangerous—he behaves like a beast and keeps me at a distance, but he doesn’t disappear for good, as if an invisible thread binds us. They say he doesn’t look for relationships, but he clearly wants something from me. When I’m in trouble, he’s there—he finds me everywhere. I don’t know how! And most important—why…