“Things that came apart could be put together again, but never exactly the same.”
“He made me feel unhinged . . . like he could take me apart and put me back together again and again.”
“...Feeling like your life's been ripped apart and put together again, only put together wrong.”
“You can't put something together again unless you've torn it apart first.”
“The kiss. Oh, the kiss. What a perfect, unnerving, luscious kiss. He made me feel unhinged . . . like he could take me apart and put me back together again and again.”
“Maybe it´s because we all sat together for a while and concentrated on exactly the same thing. That could be it. Like how everybody becomes one person for a little bit and how the tiniest thing affects everybody in almost the exact same way”