I Don't Want To Steal Anybody's Story.

It’s Up To You, Not Fate. True. But It Was Also Up To Lily. That Was The Trickiest Part.

I See Nick's Number. I Debate Whether To Assign A Name To His Number. If I Commit To That, Then I Will Truly Be Heartbroken If He Never Calls Me Again; My Heart Will Knot Each And Every Time I Use This Phone And See His Name In There. I Would Probably End Up Having To Trash The Phone Entirely.

And I Find Myself Saying, “it Wasn’t Really About Her.” And Finding It’s True. What Do You Mean?” Norah Asks. It Was About The Feeling, You Know? She Caused It In Me, But It Wasn’t About Her. It Was About My Reaction, What I Wanted To Feel And Then Convinced Myself That I Felt, Because I Wanted It That Bad. That Illusion. It Was Love Because I Created It As Love.

But I Guess You Don't See The Planets When You're Staring At The Sun. You Just Get Blinded.

Be Careful What You're Doing, Because No One Is Ever Who You Want Them To Be.