There was something striking about a single key. It was like a question waiting to be answered, a whole missing a half. Useless on its own, needing something else to be truly defined.

“All this time and he could still make my heart jump.”

“the truth about forever is that it is happening right now”

“We can't expect everybody to be there for us, all at once. So it's a lucky thin…”

“You don't have to say it out loud. I already know why you like me.''You do, huh…”