*not moving from your arms*

I suppose you think I'm a terrible hypocrite, to go from talking about fidelity to fucking you on the dinner table.

But I needed this, so much. I needed to feel alive again.

Jack, it means the world to me to have someone who understands. You've given me hope and comfort, and you made me feel good about myself again.

I - I just hope I might have given you a fraction of what you've given me.