The thing about nightmares was that you couldn't prepare for them. They sneaked up on you when you were most vulnerable.
I’m losing my mind without you.
Sometimes I wanted to believe something so badly, I deliberately manufactured excuses and ignored painful reality.
We’ll never be over, Eva.
You have a transportation fetish. I have a Gideon fetish. It's been weeks.
..nothing in your past can change how I feel about you. And God knows I’m no saint.