She was tired of being the one who cried.

Because all her feelings for him – hot and beautiful in her heart – turned to gobbledygook in her mouth.

How could it be possible that there were that many nerve endings all in one place?

He always kept me just on the edge of crazy. Feeling like I wanted him too much, which just made me want him more." "That sounds excruciating.

I just had this feeling about you," she said. "Is that foolish?" "I hope not.