This Is What We Are Made For:

Because?' I Prompt 'because I'm Sorry, But I Can't Help It, And I Really Need To Kiss You Right Now.

There's Always Some Relief In Giving Up.

I Start To Follow Her, And Alex Grabs My Hand. "i'll Find You," He Says, Watching Me With The Eyes I Remember. "i Won't Let You Go Again." I Don't Trust Myself To Speak. Instead I Nod, Hoping That He Understands Me. He Squeezes My Hand. "go," He Says.

They’d Already Taken Her From Me Once. I Didn’t Want To Lose Her Again.

That's The Thing: We Didn't Really Care. A World Without Love Is Also A World Without Stakes.