His life and dreams are all ahead of him.
Mine are all in the past.
Why won't Ethan find someone his own age? Someone who can give him the future I can't.
Is it wrong to want him this badly, when all I can offer is a brief moment of passion?
Of course it's wrong. But I just can't seem to stop.
My heart has already been broken once.
I'm too afraid to fall in love again.