" Have you ever been in love?” she asks.
The question startles me, and I debate whether I should lie or tell the truth. I go with the truth. “Once.”
“What happened?”
What didn’t happen? “Didn’t work out.”
“I’ve only been in love once, too.”
Don’t ask. Don’t ask. “What happened?”…
“I don’t know yet. I’m waiting to see how it’ll work out.
I choke on the wine. Son of a bitch. "

― , Outrageous (Quantum, #7)