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I'm a hopeful romantic who adores novels with happy endings, because there are enough sad endings in real life.
Tammara Webber
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Good God, what did he not remember?
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The way he kissed me felt like a brand. Like he was tattooing himself under my skin.
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His hands reached for me, gripping my hipbones and pulling me forward. he stared down at me, his voice low. There are some things I will make time for, Jacqueline.
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A word of advice, though. This won't be the last time you have to deal with something in life that throws you off your game. In future courses, as well as in the real world--such as it is--professors and employers won't always be accommodating. We all have to--what's my daughter's terminology--suck it up and deal?
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I used to think of two people in love like that. Like puzzle pieces, fitting together. But it's not like that at all. Love pulls a part of you out, and it pulls a part of him - like taffy, stretching but not separating. The tendrils of each one wrap around the other, until they meld together. One, but not quite. Separate, but not quite.
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Woman, if i was straight, i would steal you from him so hard.
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I shrugged. “I guess that guys who’d never do something like that have a hard time believing some other guy would,” I said, but I could see her point. Awareness and apologies were fine and good, but they could come too late.
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The last time someone dried my hair for me was in sixth grade, when i broke my arm. How did you break it? I fell out of a tree. You fell out of a tree? I think there was a boy and a dare involved. Ah.
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I thought about texting Lucas, but what would i say? That I'd tossed and turned all night, thinking of his hands on me?
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Brooke?” I puff out a sigh. “For chrissake, Reid, who do you think it is? And haven’t you put me into your contacts yet?” “Yeah... It just says Satan, though, and I forgot I’d assigned that title to you.
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Jackie? It wasn't your fault.
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And I’m okay, I really am, most of the time. But sometimes, I’m just not.
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Landon Loucas Maxfield was asleep on his sofa. With me.
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I kept my eyes open on the ride home. Peeking over Lucas's shoulder, i watched the scenery fly by-and it was exhilarating, not frightening. I trusted him. I had since that first night, when i let him drive me home.
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We remain silent because we've taken on a responsibility and/or shame that was never ours to carry. Forgive yourself for things that were not your fault. Bad decisions, mistaken trust, physical weakness, or too much fear to act do not make an assault on you or someone you care about your fault. Ever.
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Every moment was a before and an after. Every moment was a now to be lived.
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I thought I dreamed you. The words whisper from my parched throat. His head tilts to one side, his mouth shifting to something less sarcastic, more amused. That may be the most enchanting thing I've ever been told after spending the night with a girl.
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They call it 'falling in love' because it's less like stepping and more like tripping. Tripping is the part where you're still trying to remain upright
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Time would not change what I was feeling--or not feeling. I'd had time, and though the ache from his desertion hadn't disappeared, it was decreasing. My future was blurry, yes, but I was beginning to imagine a future when I would no longer miss him at all.
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But I'll say this, if what looks like the facts of the matter are conflicting with your feelings, then you need more information before deciding
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