We remember what it was like to meet someone new. We remember what it was like to grant someone possibility. You look out from your own world and then you step into his, not really knowing what you’ll find there, but hoping it will be something good. Both Ryan and Avery are doing this. You step into his world and you don’t even realize your loneliness is missing. You’ve left it behind, and you don’t notice because you have no desire to turn back.

You wanna-I dunno-get coffee or something sometime?

People are always separable.

There is something so intimate about saying the truth out loud. There is something so intimate about hearing the truth said. There is something so intimate about sharing the truth, even if you are not entirely sure what it means.

Little less than a promise, and a little more than a chance.

How do you commemorate a year? A paper anniversary, but we are the words written down, not the paper.

Feeling someone else's anger is bad; being left alone is worse.