I'm just glad people can see me at all, most of the time...it was so lonely, when no one could.

[She buries her face into the side of his neck, nose bumping softly against his skin as she hangs on tight.]

I never got to find out who I would've been without this, you know...? What I would've done. How things would've turned out. Sometimes...sometimes I really hate that no matter what I do, he'll always be a part of me.