I don't care about who you were. I care about who you are.
You are enough. If I can get you to quit lying then maybe I can get to like the real you.
Anyways, call me if you need anything, someone to talk to... move carpets... I don't know, a husband?
Everything you wrote to me, I feel it too. I just didn't know how to put it in words.
You’re the one that inspired me to follow my dreams...by following yours. And I wouldn’t have met you if the bar I work at wasn’t attached to your studio.
Double water. You know we do have drinks here.
Guys don’t really...like...models.
That depends on why you’re looking at me like a piece of steak?
Brooke-ish. I’m just saying she sounds a little like you in high school.
Wow. Candlelit, pool table top dinner. What’s the occasion?
Forever scares a lot of us.
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