"He still loves you, and he didn't want to leave you."

This doesn't actually belong in the dislike blog, but I know it'd just make me sad if I put it in the other one.

Basically, the title of this post came from something Sam said to me on Wednesday night. It's basically what's been getting me through these past few days.
It's not even what she said, really. The words are nice, but how she said it. Her tone, the quality of voice.
Sounded like Erik.