[He means it, too. Every word of it. She'd reminded him that he didn't have to spend his life alone, even if it wasn't with her, even if she wanted someone else. Danny thinks she's going to kiss him, and he wonders what that might be like, what her lips will feel like, but then she doesn't.]
You might not have liked me back then.
[Danny actually can't think of a time before the last eight months where he wasn't drinking, doing drugs, or having sex with anybody that would have him. She might prefer him the way he is now, cautious and careful.]
I would hate to think we would've met and you wouldn't have liked me.
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You might not have liked me back then.
[Danny actually can't think of a time before the last eight months where he wasn't drinking, doing drugs, or having sex with anybody that would have him. She might prefer him the way he is now, cautious and careful.]
I would hate to think we would've met and you wouldn't have liked me.