Unbreakable

I didn't used to be like this. I didn't believe in love and romance and swooning. My default setting was bitch

This is the second fucking time I've gotten shot when I was with you. I don't think we can be friends anymore.

Everything that tried to stand between us doesn't matter. We might have broken a little. But now we're stronger in those broken places. And we're going to face whatever comes next together.

I was here. I lived. I mattered. This is a good way to go.

This is epic monument-style shit we're in.

Even though I wasn't there, you were always with me. Always.

I thought we had the kind of love that could do anything.

You suck at working with someone," I say, because it's true.

Instead of responding to me, he shakes his head and walks out of the room. And because I’m me, I follow. We are not done with this conversation.

Giving up on something is like admitting you never wanted it in the first place.