We kiss all the time. " I clear my throat, then add, "We just. . . do it in private. " "A smug expression crosses his face. "I don't buy it for a second, 'cause if you were my girlfriend and a stud like me was livin' in your house, I'd kiss you in front of the guy every chance I got as a reminder. " "A reminder of w-w-what?" "That you were mine.
. . because the only kind of love I have to offer is stupid and blind and so deep and powerful that I feel like I'm cracking just to hold it in.