What if she never remembers?" "Then you better make her fall in love with you, again." "How did I do it the first time?" "You let her in.

Everyone always says that love was enough. It wasn't. Not when your soul has been shattered.

I couldn't forget. I couldn't break. She had the power to break me. No one had ever been given that power, ever.

I know this because I understand now what love really feels like. The kind that consumes you. Love holds the power to break you. It holds the power to complete you.

Blaire, This teardrop represents many things. The tears I know you’ve shed over holding your mother’s piece of satin. The tears you’ve shed over each loss you’ve experienced. But it also represents the tears we’ve both shed as we’ve felt the little life inside you begin to move. The tears I’ve shed over the fact I’ve been given someone like you to love. I never imagined anyone like you Blaire. But every time I think about forever with you I’m humbled that you chose me. This is your something blue. I love you, Rush

I'll be whatever you allow me to be, Blaire. Just don't shut me out again. Please.

I know you love her. I’ve never seen you act this crazed in your life. I get that. But Nan hates her. If you love Blaire then protect her from the venom that is dripping from your sister’s fangs. Or I will.