“You trust me with your life, right? You always have, always will?” I ask sternly. I never bring this harsher side out in front of her. I try to hide it from her, keep her away from the dark that plagues me. “You know I do, more than anyone else.” “But you don’t trust my words? When I say you’re beautiful, I mean it. I may be many things, Lara. A liar is not one of them, especially to you.”