You think I don't know about wrong love, June? You think I don't understand embarrassing love?

Nothing had changed. I was the stupid one again. I was the girl who never understood who she was to people.

Maybe I was destined to forever fall in love with people I couldn’t have. Maybe there’s a whole assortment of impossible people waiting for me to find them. Waiting to make me feel the same impossibility over and over again.

There was a flicker of something in Greta's look. I couldn't tell whether it was a flicker of love or regret or meanness.

Please promise to take the very best care of my only girl. With so much love my heart might split in two...

I need to figure out the secret. I need to work out how to keep things flying back to me instead of always flying away.