She Knew Whose Love She Doubted. It

When There Is Nothing, There Is The Possibility Of Everything.

I Was Supposed To Write A Romantic Comedy, But My Characters Broke Up.

I Mean Putting Yourself Out There In The Way Of Overwhelming Happiness And Knowing You're Also Putting Yourself In The Way Of Terrible Harm. I'm Scared To Be This Happy. I'm Scared To Be This Extreme.

I Did The Searching And Remembering, She Did The Disappearing And The Forgetting.

She Liked The Life She Had. She Loved Habits. She Craved A Day With Nothing In It, A Long, Quiet Stretch Of Hours In The Studio.