“You're where I want to be.”

“I give her the only honest and true answer I have."You're where I want to be.”

“Are you following me?" she asks, but doesn't meet my gaze."Yeah," I say."Why?"I give her the only honest and true answer I have. "You're where I want to be.”

“I don't belong here. It doesn't matter, because even if I don't belong in this place, she's here and I want to be where she is.”

“I'm standing here, holding a half a lemon in my hand. I'm speechless, I'm excited . . . I'm a wreck. Caleb wants to be where I am.”

“I don't want to always be 'the best I can be.' I just want to be me. ”

“You're right, I haven't walked in your shoes. But you haven't walked in mine, either.”