“I don’t want to marry you, because…I don’t want to be in that position again…where you can hurt me. I refuse to let you hurt me again. I’ve turned off my heart and locked it in a cage, but I’m afraid you’re going to find the key and break in.” “I will find the key, baby.” She looked at me again. “That’s why I want to marry you. So I can find that key and fix what I broke.”
