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418 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 7, 2016
“You can’t always wait for someone else to do the right thing when you can do it yourself.”
Real love was gritty. The real kind of love never quit. Someone who loved you would do what’s best for you; they’d stand up for you and sacrifice. Someone who loved you would face any inconvenience willingly. You didn’t know what love was until someone was willing to give up what they loved the most for you. But it was also never letting them make that choice, either.
“What do you want from me?”
“Everything.”
”i always thought you looked like mine, but you sure do fucking feel like you’re mine, too”
”how can i miss you so much when
i just saw you yesterday?”
”she wouldn’t be my first, but she’d be the only one who ever mattered. i think she could wait for the time to be right, i’d make sure she never regretted it.”
”sometimes life gave you a tragedy that burned everything you knew to the ground and changed you completely. but somehow, if you really wanted to, you could learn how to hold your breath as you made your way through the smoke left in its wake and you could keep going. and sometimes, sometimes, you could grow something beautiful from the ashes that were left behind. If you were lucky.”
”You didn’t know what love was until someone was willing to give up what they loved the most for you. But it was also never letting them make that choice, either.”
“You shouldn’t sell yourself short. There’re some people who you’ll never make happy no matter what you do.”
“What do you want from me?”
“Everything.”
“You can’t always wait for someone else to do the right thing when you can do it yourself.”
Sometimes I felt like a traitor for how much I loved them. Like I shouldn’t, because they weren’t supposed to be mine to begin with. Like I shouldn’t think they made my life better when the only reason they were mine, lighting my life up, was because of something awful.
“There are some things you couldn’t say with words.”
“I always thought you looked like mine, but you sure do fucking feel like you’re mine, too,”
“How can I miss you so much when I just saw you yesterday?”
❝𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮.❞