Something is happening. I sense a change in the wind…a mutual understanding of each other. I haven’t felt this way in forever.

Every time I break out of what is expected of me and do what feels right, I feel stronger.

The urge to jump into his arms and feel the warmth of them surrounding me is so powerful, I wonder if it's medically possible to be addicted to another human being.

You once told me that I make you believe in the impossible. You make me believe in love, which I’d given up on. Thank you for proving to me it’s not just a fairy tale.

I realise it’s going to happen. This girl of my dreams, this girl who is more like me than anyone I’ve ever met, wants to kiss me.

I'm poor, not homeless.

Don’t try and make me feel better, Alex. I hate you.” “I hate you, too.