Telling the truth's just the beginning. Owning it's the hard part.
We only make peace with our enemies, my lord. That's why it's called "making peace".
Sorry I'm late. Al and I had a big fight. And then we made up. Twice.
I've always felt no matter what we were going through no matter how painful things got if our feet found each other under the blankets even just the slightest connection it'd tell us we'd entered the demilitarized zone that we were gonna be okay, that we were still an "us."