You know I love you, right?” The urge to kiss her goodbye was so strong that I almost broke our rules. She smiled, beautiful and golden in the late morning light. β€œNot as much as I love you.” β€œOh, man. This is my dream come true: having an β€˜I love you more’ debate. Here, I’ll start. I love you more. Your turn.” Sydney laughed and opened the door. β€œI’ve taken debate classes. You’d lose to my logic.