You can count on me now. I know you couldn’t count on me before, but you can now. Look, you know we’re supposed to be together. I knew it the first time I saw you two years ago, and you know it, too. I know you do.
“It’s like you feel homesick for a place that doesn’t even exist. Maybe it’s like this rite of passage, you know. You won’t ever have this feeling again until you create a new idea of home for yourself, you know, for your kids, for the family you start, it’s like a cycle or something. I don’t know, but I miss the idea of it, you know. Maybe that’s all family really is. A group of people that miss the same imaginary place.”