I used to dream about him all the time," Sunny whispered to me. "Every night. I kept hoping the Seekers would find him; I missed him so much...When I saw him, I thought it was the old dream again.

You are the most beautiful thing in my world.

Do you think I’ll ever get better at this? That my heart might someday stop trying to jump out of my chest whenever you touch me?

I love you more than anything in the world combined.

He was my best friend. I would always love him, and it would never, ever be enough.

Speak of the devil, and the devil shall appear.

Are you referring to the fact that you can't walk across a flat, stable surface without finding something to trip over?