Fortunately, my care factor was now dangerously close to fuck-it levels.

Why don't you go back to LA?""My wife lives in Portland.

El amor es una cosa complicada de verdad, hay poca simplicidad en él, en lo profundo. Se compone de capas de emociones, pensamientos y recuerdos, fusionándose en un punto abrumador. El conocimiento de que una persona en este mundo significa más para ti que cualquier cosa. El sentido y la razón no tienen oportunidad. A veces un bastardo hombre echado a perder aparecer, y yo lo adoraba, todo de él.

I was only twenty-five, much to young to die. Probably about the right age to become a complete hypochondriac, however.

I don’t need to conform to your ideas of beauty

Holy shit, were we complicating things. We were out of control."Building?" Asked Eric, voice heavy with disbelief."Yes." Teeth gritted, I smiled."Banging, screwing," said Joe. "you know.

He smelled faintly of soap, a little musky, perhaps. Warm wasn't something, I'd ever registered as having a smell before, but that's what David smelled of. Warmth, like he was liquid sunshine or something. Heat and comfort and home.

Hey, you were into him for over two years. I’m allowed to feel a little vulnerable and insecure about the fuckface. Stop trying to stunt my emotional growth, Anne.

Interesting. I’m going to tell you what I told Killer at puppy training today when he tried to mount a teacup poodle he’d only just met. If she means something to you, you gotta do the woo, son. You can’t just be trying to stick it in.

I stepped away from the wall and tried to put on a happy face. It didn't work. "Hi.""She says that so well." Mal turned to me and winked.