you have a way of seeing the man instead of the monster, amore mio. It's one of the things I like best about you and hate the most too." "Why do you hate it?" I teased, turning to look over my shoulder at him. "Because, you use it to see me, but you use it to see Ryder too. And if I have to believe that there is enough worth looking for in myself then I have to admit that that could be the case for him. Even if it's hard to picture most of the time."
