“Mine, ... Mine is what she is. ”
“And she was mine, she was mine, the key was in my fist, my fist was in my pocket, she was mine.”
“What's yours is mine and what's mine is my own.”
“Amy, listen to me. What I do. The choices I make. They're mine. Only mine. The consequences of those decisions—mine."Mine," he repeated when she sighed heavily. "No one else's."Silence. Only the warm wetness of her tears dampening his shirt.It broke his heart.”
“I'm yours," she said, but then added, "only yours. And you're mine, only mine.”
“She is mine. -Ethan”