I am learning that a life isn't real unless someone else knows its reality. And I want my life to be real.

“I had made it somewhere special, and I'd gotten there all on my own. Nobody had…”

“If you stare at the center of the universe, there is coldness there. A blanknes…”

“I have no idea how he knows when I need him. We can go weeks without speaking, …”

“That air. The air afterwards. I wanted to breathe it in. It felt right to breat…”