i hate the size limit


“Why are you telling me all this?” 

“Because I thought you should know.” 

“Because you thought I should know.” He repeated my words slowly, trying to take in their full meaning, all the while sorting them out, playing for time by repeating the words. (…) 

“Because I wanted you to know.” I blurted out, “Because there is no one else I can say it to but you.”