She was wearing the bracelet that I made for her, and that made me feel like one hundred dollars. I love making jewelry for her, beacause it makes her happy, and making her happy is another one of my raisons d'être.

I hope that one day you will have the experience of doing something you do not understand for someone you love.

"Could we kiss for a little bit?"
"Excuse me?" she said, although, on the other hand, she didn't pull her head back. "It's just that I like you, and I think I can tell that you like me." She said, "I don't think that's a good idea." Disappointment #4. I asked why not. She said, "Because I'm forty-eight and you're twelve." "So?" "And I'm married." "So?" "And I don't even know you." "Don't you feel like you know me?" She didn't say anything. I told her, "Humans are the only animal that blushes, laughs, has religion, wages war, and kisses with lips. So in a way, the more you kiss with lips, the more human you are." "And the more you wage war?" Then I was the silent one.