Love grew inside me like a delicious secret.

“... si no es posible regresar a los sitios de los que has partido, no es porque…”

“If they really want us to be happy, they'd let us pick ourselves.”

“It's amazing how words can do that, just shred your insides apart.”

“How did I love her?Let me count the ways.The freckles on her nose like the shad…”