Love And Other Drugs -

“It worked,” he said. “I forgot why I came to this city. Forgot the sound of her leaving. Forgot my own name for about an hour. It was… quiet.”

Then he found the locked cabinet.

“No,” he said. “But it’s mine.” love and other drugs

“I could,” Mara said. “But you came to me because you wanted to forget. Don’t confuse love with the need to suffer again.” “It worked,” he said

He left at dawn. Didn’t take any other drugs. Didn’t take her number. Just walked out into the gray morning, carrying his restored grief like a newly broken bone. love and other drugs