Pain is fear, and I'm not afraid.
I love you, I'll never stop.
You couldn't erase the past. You couldn't even change it. But sometimes life offered you the opportunity to put it right.
She'd loved him as much as he'd let her. More than he'd let her.
I did the searching and remembering, she did the disappearing and the forgetting.
She felt like parts of her soul were missing, had left her body long ago. It had happened not in Greece three months ago, but long before that. It was in Greece that she'd realized those parts had left her and were not coming back.