“Don’t just stand there with your Eiffel Tower smile. Tell me you love me, and tell me in French. ”
“Just yours, Ava. Tell me you love me.”
“Don’t tell me your name. If you don’t tell me your name, I can’t hurt your feelings by forgetting it.”
“You don’t have to tell me why, if you tell me why you won’t tell me why. Or at the very least tell me why you won’t tell me why you won’t tell me why.”
“Don’t tell me with your eyes. Don’t scream it out with your heart. Just once say it aloud.”
“This is stupid, Kate. I love you. I want to be with you. Today, tomorrow, always. And I know you love me. Tell me I’m wrong about you, about why you left me. Tell me you don’t love me.”