Does it scare you? That you might love someone that much someday, just to lose them too?" "Yes," I confess, "I've been scared since the first time I saw you.

I'm done counting days. Now because of you I'm making the days count.

I don't know what she's trying to say, but I can feel her struggle to get it out. "I love Skittles.

Jesus, Hope. You have ruined me. I love you so much.