It's Connecticut: being like the people around you is the whole point.
Rainstorms are incredible: falling shards of glass, the air full of diamonds.
The kidnapping, the kiss. I brought him here, after all. I rescue him an pulled him into this new life, a life of freedom and feeling.
you have to understand. i wasn't just thinking of me. i was thinking of her, too.
Funny how certain things stay with you.
that's what it was like waking up in the crypts. no-longer-dead. but without her. like burning alive.