"Yes, it's my fault, alright? You are so good to me, and I'm not good to you at all..." Her tone had a hint of mock anger, "I always lose my temper with you for no reason, just causing trouble for nothing. If I'm so bad, don't come looking for me."
"I want to find you!" Faye gazed at her, as if reminiscing, or perhaps savoring, "Because no one has ever loved me like you do, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life."
"That was before, not now. Love is something that can come and go," Tessa Caldwell looked at her intently, tears dropping from her eyes and falling on her face.
"It's okay!" Faye embraced her, "From now on, let me love you!"
Love is in the present.
To love is in the future tense.
