I thought maybe if I met someone else that I'd be able to stop thinking about you, but it didn't work. Nothing works. When I'm with them, I wish it was you. When they laugh or talk, I can't help but compare them to your voice or your laugh. It's always been you; it'll always be you.
—Kirsty Moseley in The Boy Who Sneaks in My Bedroom Window
She was the only thing I needed. If everything else went away tomorrow, the big house, all the cars, the money, I wouldn't care. As long as I still got to hold her every night, I would still be the luckiest guy in the world.
—Kirsty Moseley in The Boy Who Sneaks in My Bedroom Window