Remember this?
Her: You don't know the first thing about being someone's friend.
Him: I don't want to just be your friend.
Her: You don't know what you want.
Him: Neither do you. Maybe you're just too scared that someone might actually want to be with you.
Her: And why would that scare me?
Him: Because then you wouldn't be able to hide behind your books, or your frickin' telescope, or your faith. No, no, you know the real reason why you're scared? It's cause you wanna be with me too.
You said to me yesterday "Kelsey, I won't let you run away." Thats what I need. I'm done with running. I don't want to run when Im scared anymore. I want a hand to hold and face my fear. Who better to do that with then someone who knows how I operate?

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