Her eyes have this way of swallowing up the grimy fluorescent light of the train and transforming it into something new. Right now, when she looks at August: stars. The goddamn Milky Way.

Pero lo cierto es, también, algo muy simple: que el amor es imposible de domar.

Y luego, de manera increíble, tuviste la total audacia de amarme tú también.

Love is like a fairy tale, it would come sweeping into your life on the back of a dragon one day.

Love is a strange thing that could fall apart no matter how badly you wanted it, a choice you make anyway.

Love is indomitable.

Never before had there been a prince quite like him: born with his heart on the outside of his body.

Do you feel forever about him?

You're movies and destiny and every stupid, impossible thing, and it's not because of the fucking train. It's because you fight and you care, and you're always kind but never easy.