La verdad es que no me importan tus intenciones, ni lo que te propongas. Tampoco me importa si tu sonrisa proviene de la alegría de verme o de todas las canalladas que se te ocurren hacerme. No estoy interesada en saber si tu realmente quieres decir lo que estás diciendo. Lo único importante es que son las palabras acertadas, justo las que quiero oír.
I wanted so badly to lie down next to her on the couch, to wrap my arms around her and sleep. Not fuck, like in those movies. Not even have sex. Just sleep together, in the most innocent sense of the phrase. But I lacked the courage and she had a boyfriend and I was gawky and she was gorgeous and I was hopelessly boring and she was endlessly fascinating. So I walked back to my room and collapse on the bottom bunk, thinking that if the people were rain, I was drizzle and she was hurricane.