"As he listened, Tom began to realize that these stories weren't routinely told. These were stories one had to earn. He could feel the wall coming down. He wondered if anyone else had made it this far. Which is why the next six words changed everything."

Summer: I've never told anybody that before.
Tom: I guess I'm not just anybody. "

"I’m going to forget all the nights I spent wishing you were here.

I’m going to forget the times that it was just us.

I’m going to forget the things that shouldn’t have happened.

I’m going to forget all the times I opened myself up to let you in, to only get hurt in return.

I’m going to forget how I felt about you."

it's not like the movies
it's not like you'll come crashing down right here
in my bed
in my world
now

but i wish

Du & jag, kanske är vi sådana som skulle passa bra framtida lördagskvällar, 

I går gick jag i en iskall levande stad.