I-I love you. I am so in love with you. And you’re-you’re… you’re in me. It’s… you’re like… it’s… it’s like you’re a disease. It’s like I am infected
by Mark Sloan. And I just can’t… I can’t think about anything or anybody, and I can’t sleep. I can’t breathe.
I can’t eat. And I love you. I just… I love you all the time, just every minute of every day. And I-I-I… I-I… love you. God, that
feels good, just to-to say that… to… I am… I feel so much better. Just… I love you.
G.A *
