Do you ever have these feelings sometimes that you will never find love as Beckett & Castle have found and so you try to reassure yourself sayin' "it's just a show! This kind of love doesn't exist anyway" and then you see them...
and that :
and so you just want to throw yourself off a cliff?
My Castle quote tattoo. My father was killed by a drunk driver on 19 July, 2010. It also happens to be the same day that my husband asked me to marry him. Needless to say, this quote hit close to my heart.
We cuffed our hands together and walked around the house. We figured out the comedy, figured out stepping on each other’s toes. We got into a little bit of a back and forth that is kind of reflected in some of Castle and Beckett’s back-and-forth.
Andrew Marlowe, on writing “Cuffed” with Terri Miller