“ I think part of me doesn't want to remember him, for fear of missing him too much. ”
Telling the truth can be a dirty job.
~ Francesca Marciano
You know, when you're unhappy you don't have the strength left to take care of others. But it doesn't mean you don't love them.
A first kiss is the demarcation line: the same information that a moment ago felt private, all of a suddens seems unfair to withhold. And with that exchange came more.
Are you lovers?Excuse me?Do you mind my asking you?Yes.It's off the record.Then why do you need to know?Daniel Moore smiled. A large, happy smile.Because I would like to ask you to dinner.
