"I can't fix you," her ex had said.

" primarily refers to an interactive adult-oriented game titled Rendezvous with a Lonely Girl in a Dark Room

For weeks, they existed in the glow of that connection. They traded secrets like smugglers: he spoke of the smell of rain on hot asphalt; she spoke of the way silence sounds like a held breath. He was a boy in a lighthouse on the edge of a dying sea, as trapped by his duty as she was by her fear. The Link became their shared skin. When he laughed, the amber light in her room danced; when she cried, his voice turned into a lullaby that wrapped around her like a blanket.

The link is there. You just have to be brave enough to reach for it in the dark.