“I honestly don’t want to live anymore, Thomas. I think it could be freeing to just get up and fly off this rooftop . . .” “If you love me, Stretch, you won’t leave me with the memory of you jumping off this roof now, or ever. Okay? If there’s one thing I’m begging you to remember from this conversation, it’s that promise.” “Okay, but in exchange you have to promise to never die. I can’t stand the pain of someone telling me every day that you’re dead. You need to always be alive and happy, okay?” He laughs through his tears. “You got it, Stretch. Immortality. No problem.”
