That late night run to her place.
She was right.
"Two(individuals) is better than one. Tell me, do you see it?"
(Contrast 2 coming to become one)
"Now, Look at me. No, I don't think I will kiss you - although you need kissing badly. Look, that is what's wrong with you! You ought to be kissed! And often! And by someone who knows how!"
"So I'm telling you, tell her that you love her. You've got nothing to lose, and you'll always regret if you don't."
"You know? When I see you smile even if that's not for me. That will be when I'd miss you the most."
