Love Is The Only Thing In The

No Guest Rooms.” I Shake My Head Resolutely. “i Want To Be In A Room Room. A Lived-in Room.

And How She Looked At Me Like I Could Save Her From Everything Bad In He World. This Was My Secret: She Was The One Who Saved Me

That's The Thing: We Didn't Really Care. A World Without Love Is Also A World Without Stakes.

Why Couldn't You Let Me Have It? Why Did You Have To Take It? Why Did You Always Take Everything?

And For A Moment―for A Split Second―everything Else Falls Away, The Whole Pattern And Order Of My Life, And A Huge Joy Crests In My Chest. I Am No One, And I Owe Nothing To Anybody, And My Life Is My Own.