After everything that’s happened, nothing can ever change what I feel about you. Not the dark past, nor the uncertain future. What matters is us, now. Nothing else.

Never settle…unless it’s forever.

Oblivion is bliss. It makes one feel at peace.But not quite.Not quite.My brain is at peace.But my heart isn't.It longs for its other half.The half that comprises the whole.The half that matches its beat.The half that makes it throb.The half that makes it strong to overcome anything.Even oblivion.

Ah. Yes. The heart felt at hearth. But you see, sometimes, danger also lurks inside the home.

He expected me to die that night. I didn’t.I will not die now.

You can let go now. Please let go. I will see you in your dreams and I will delight in knowing that a part of your heart, however small, will be yearning for me.

She was her own woman; has been and always will be. Never mind that her heart was torn into shreds and wouldn’t stop bleeding, yearning for him after everything he’s done.

I will continue doing it, even if it takes a lifetime. Because I love her. I love her enough to look past the horror of what was done to her and cast my eyes forward, rebuilding our future.

How do you. . . un-hate . . . someone you’ve hated all your life? How, Manel?” Her eyes were sad and full of tears. “You just. . . do, Ricco. You just do. There’s no other way around it, except. . . doing it.