“I don’t like you…sometimes I think I live for you.

I don’t think I even breathe when we are together, which means, when I see you on Monday, it’s been 60 hours since I’ve taken a breath. That’s probably why I’m so crabby, and why I snap at you.

All I do when we’re apart is think about you, and all I do when we’re together is panic. Because every second feels so important.

And because I’m so out of control, I can’t help myself.

I’m not even mine anymore.

I’m yours.”

- Eleanor to Park in “Eleanor & Park”