You know I love you, right?” The urge to kiss her goodbye was so strong that I almost broke our rules.<br /><br />She smiled, beautiful and golden in the late morning light. “Not as much as I love you.”<br /><br />“Oh, man. This is my dream come true: having an ‘I love you more’ debate. Here, I’ll start. I love you more. Your turn.”<br /><br />Sydney laughed and opened the door. “I’ve taken debate classes. You’d lose to my logic.