Doing what’s right isn’t supposed to hurt someone you care about.

Don't be logical. You know I hate that.

Sometimes you have to accept how things are. You can make it easy on yourself, or you can make it hard. The choice is yours.

He moved toward her and cupped her face in his hands. "You are so beautiful that sometimes it hurts just to look at you. Your eyes are a thousand shades of brown and gold with hints of blue and green." He touched her cheekbones with thumbs. "Your freckles are like the girl-next-door fantasy brought to life. Your mouth is sexy and soft and when you smile, the world seems like a better place. Swear you'll never change anything. Swear it.

You're not someone I could forget," he murmured.

He looked at her. "I will miss you, Montana. For the first time in my life, I'll regret leaving someone behind.

It's about risking everything. Putting your heart on the line, even when you don't know what's going to happen. It's risking having the person you love rip it out and stomp all over it in public.