It was only natural to want to destroy something you could never have.
You paid for every second of beauty you managed to steal.
When you started thinking it was easy, you were forgetting what it cost.
She wanted to wake up like Dorothy and see Michael's face peering over the side of the bed, laughing. WHY, YOU JUST HIT YOUR HEAD. But it was not a dream and there was no Kansas and he was never coming back.
How many people ask you to come share their life?
I felt suddenly cruel, like I´d told dmall children there was no tooth fairy, that it was just their Mom sneaking into their room after they went to bed.