It's funny, thinking about it now. Because Julius has also accused me of plenty of things in the past, but he's never faulted me for being intense. For being too much of anything. For wanting to win. He's part of the reason why winning is worth it.
Reklam
Hope is not weakness. It's oxygen, a crack in the window, the pale slash of moonlight across a dusty room.
Maybe I should start learning to invite it in.
I guess my point is that I do believe in love. Really. I’m just not convinced that kind of love could never happen to me.
“You’ve been gone less than a week and I already feel like I’ve spent an eternity in hell.”
