It's a curious, wanting thing.

“With every step I took away from her, the movement at my heart and between my l…”

“We have a name for your disease. We call it a hyper-aesthetic one. You have bee…”

“She scissored the curls away, and - toms, grow easily sentimental over their ha…”

“When I see her,” I said, “it’s like - I don’t know what it’s like. It’s like I …”