Character: Maddie Whittier

- Friends don't kiss, Ollie.
- Very good friends can.

One thing I am sure of is that desires only lead to new desires. There is no end to desires.

My. Heart. Stops.

My fault is like the ocean I'm drowning in.

Fairy tale. Once there was a girl who spent her whole life in a lie.

We piece each other together. We are lips, and arms, and legs, and bodies are intertwined. He rises above me and we forget the words, and then we connect and move silently. We are one and I know all the secrets of the universe.

- Let's just agree to be friends?
- OK.
But I don't stare at my muscles anymore.
- Friends, Ollie!
- And my eyes.
- No more talk about my freckles.
- And my hair.
- And your lips.
- And your pit.
- Do you like my hole?
- Friends!
- OK.