All because they do not wish to see anyone else suffer the way they do.

“I know who you are, Sam. I know I’m quiet… and, and I should speak more. But if you knew the things that were in my head most of the time, you’d know what I really meant. How, how much we’re alike and, and how we’ve been through things… and you’re not small. You’re beautiful.”

I want to make sure that the first person who kisses you loves you.

“Hey, Candace. I killed Aunt Helen, didn’t I? She died getting my birthday present, so I guess I killed her right? I tried to stop thinking about it, but I can’t. She keeps driving away and dying and I can’t stop her. Am I crazy, Candace? What if I wanted her to die, Candace?”