I’ve been losing my mind this week because the man I love has vanished from my life without an explanation. I flew across an ocean. I stomped a fucking castle to look you in the eyes and tell you that I love you knowing that you wouldn’t say it back. So no, Henry, in fact, this is costing me everything. If this is over, I at least deserve to know why.
Alex Claremont-Diaz
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Fine. I’ll leave. And you can live in your tower and protect your heart for the rest of your life and nothing will ever happen to you. But Henry, nothing will ever happen you. So if you want me to go, you have to tell me to leave. It’s the only way you’re getting rid of me, because I would never leave this room if I didn’t think there was any hope of holding on to the happiness that I found with you; and if you think otherwise then you don’t know me. So tell me to go, Henry, and I promise I will walk out that door and trouble you no longer…