[She is dramatic. She's had a dramatic life. It's what she knows. She stood at the end of the world and she believed in love and fought for a second chance. And now she sits on a roof wishing the man she loves most in the universe would do the same even after she said the words to end it this time. There's some strange sort of comfort in it though. The end to a very long battle. He said she wasn't ready to put the work in, but she feels like she's put nothing but work in for a long time.]
This isn't about my age or yours. We aren't there for each other in the ways we need. But I do love you, Spencer Reid.