I'm Really Not Good With Impulse Control.

You're Burned Into My Mind Forever. There Is Nothing, Nothing In This World That Will Ever Change That.

I Reached Into My Pocket And Triumphantly Flashed The Cr-v Keys Iʹd Swiped When Weʹd Come Back Inside. ʺthe Driver,ʺ I Said. I Didnʹt Get To Drive.

You Can Think Whatever You Want, Do Whatever You Want. I'm Going To Just Go On Loving You, Even If It's Hopeless.

I Know," She Said, Guessing My Thoughts. "i Know Exactly How You Feel." "does It Get Easier?" I Asked. Unlike Sydney, Olena Had An Answer. "yes. But You'll Never Be The Same.

You Need Me? You Yell. You Want To Leave? We Go. I'll Get You Out Of Here, No Matter What.