Most people think I'm a moron. In actuality, I'm a man with a plan.
It's one of those three-year plans that takes longer than three years.
Still, I've been making it happen. Checking off those to-dos and turning them into to-dones.
Everything is almost lined up.
And then my phone rings.
By the time I get to Jess, she's unconscious and bleeding.
My carefully crafted plan blows up in my face.
I tell the hospital we're engaged. We...