And in that moment, the wordless thing passed between us, the thing that wasn't quite love but was so close I could believe in it sometimes.

“Tomorrow, tomorrow, I love ya tomorrow. A beautiful word, when you really think…”

“Why do you flirt with Mr. Daimler? He's a perv, you know."I'm so surprised by t…”

“His secret name, which belongs to me, and to him, and to no one else.”

“Still, I worry. They say that in the old days, love drovepeople to madness. Tha…”