La chica de los vans

Let me be here with you, please. Loft, what happened? I just wanted to be beside you like this until the end. [...] I know well you still love Air. But I also love you. But being like this is good enough for me. I mean it.

In the crooks of your body I find my religion.

"[...] love — whether we call it friendship or family or romance — is the work of mirroring and magnifying each other’s light. Gentle work. Steadfast work. Life-saving work in those moments when life and shame and sorrow occlude our own light from our view, but there is still a clear-eyed loving person to beam it back. In our best moments, we are that person for another."

Let me see.

"Thank you, my love, for being by my side"

"Thank you too. For letting me be by your side"

Right now, what matters is Grandma Bua. Let’s make every moment count and make her happy. Okay, my love? Mm. Come on, let’s move things inside. Thank you, my love.