His loyalty, so fierce and unwavering, makes my eyes water and heart ache.
You can only control your own actions. Not other people’s reactions.
Love and friendship. They are what make us who we are, and what can change us, if we let them.
Life’s not black-and-white. Sometimes the ends justifies the means.
I know that the problem isn’t the dream per se. It was the way I felt afterward, once awake.
and more important, did he love me as much as he once loved me?