How we love others is affected by how we love ourselves, and for the first time in a long time, I was whole.

What's that?" he asked, when I stood beside him again. "Halos," I said with a grin. "For heavenly creatures like us." "That might be a stretch.

Adrian, I'm on a date. Why are you here? On my car?

Guilt was its own prison.

You should've just gotten a kids' meal.” Adrian told me, pointing to my half-eaten burger and fries. “You could've saved me a lot of money. And gotten a toy.

I loved you and you destroyed me. You took my heart and ripped it up. You might as well have staked me.

Me? I didn’t believe in hopeless.