“I tell him I take anti-depressants, which leads him on a thirty-minute detour. He tells me sadness is a part of finding out who you are. I tell him getting out of bed is also a part of finding out who you are. We agree to disagree.”
“Jared. I have a past" I almost whispered "Who doesn-" I interrupted him"Please just let me speak and then you can tell me what it is you want." He nodded and l continued. I hated this. I hadn't told people. But he could find out and he would; I had to tell him.”
“Let's try the library,' I tell him. 'We can find out anything there!”
“There's a guy out there who will want to tell everyone that he is your boyfriend. Quit goofing around and go find him.”
“You are the reason I get out of bed. To tell you that I have gotten out of bed.”
“I also want to tell him how much I already miss him. But that wouldn't be fair on my part.”