Violet: “Why do you like them?”
Tate: “Because they can fly away when things get too crazy, I guess. Are you gonna tell your parents? About the pills?”
Violet: “No. I’ve been sleeping a lot. I think I’m depressed.”
Tate: “Are you?”
Violet: “I’m sad.”
Tate: “Me, too. Violet? Something’s changed in you… towards me. You’re distant, cold. I don’t know what I’ve done, but I’ll leave you alone from now on if that’s what you want. Is that what you want? And do you know why I’d leave you alone? Because I care about your feelings more than mine. I love you. There, I said it, not just on some chalkboard. I would never let anybody or anything hurt you. I’ve never felt that way about anyone.”
Violet: “Come here.”
Tate: “I’m tired.”
Violet: “Me, too.”