Is that all I am? A friend?" "Of course not," I say. "I love you." "Am I the only one?" she asks. "Yes. Completely." First, last, and always.
Everything seems to be working." Except me. I'm broken.
There's always a way out. All you have to do is take it.
Secrets. I can't take then with me. If I do, when I go, when I arrive at my final destination, I'll be . . . impure.
With determination and purpose, I head into the light.
His eyes are like a telescope. I look into them and I'm transported across the universe to a world I've never been.