If I had a chance with him, I missed it. No, I didn't miss it. I threw it away.
Those are some strong currents you're swimming against.
One little ripple started today could create a typhoon fifteen years from now.
But you can't get away from yourself. You can't decide not to see yourself anymore. You can't decide to turn off the noise in your head.
Because I've heard so many stories that I don't know which one is the most popular. But I do know which is the least popular. The truth.
You don't need to watch out for me, Clay." But I did, Hannah. And I wanted to. I could have helped you. But when I tried, you pushed me away. I can almost hear Hannah's voice speaking my nest thought for me. "Then why didn't you try harder?