How do you just stop being terrified of getting left behind and ending up by yourself forever and not meaning anything to the world?
He missed that, too, and it hadn't even happened.
You spend your whole life stuck in the labyrinth.
And since she drove to work every morning, I could only use the car on weekends. Well, weekends and the middle of the goddamned night.
Long week. Long month. Long life.
You should see it. V for Vendetta I mean. "I'll look it up." No. With Me. At my house. Now