The truth is… I love you. Whew! You can’t imagine how good that feels to say out loud, but it scares me… and it is the truth. You deserve to hear it. I love you, Teresa. And it makes me happy to be able to say that to you. I love her. That woman in 12B, I love her. // Did you mean what you said? / Yes, I meant what I said. Every word of it. / Good. Because I feel the same way. / Well, that’s lucky.
I needed to become the destroyer that you met all those years ago. remember her? I do. she is a part of me, and she always will be. but she’s not everything. you asked me to choose, who will I be? this is my choice.