i think i may have loved you, but i just need to let it go. so, that’s it, i guess. um, i hope you’re good. i want you to be good, and, um, okay, so, goodbye. that word sounds really lame and stupid right now, but there it is. goodbye.
“You’re ready. And I’m ready. I’m ready for this. You can count on me now. I know you couldn’t count on me before, but you can now. You can. Look, you know we’re supposed to be together. I knew it the first time I saw you two years ago, and you know it, too. I know you do.”