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260 pages, ebook
First published August 1, 2013
"Our I love yous encompass years of heartache, of hurt, of laughter and pain."
"Grab tight, love."
"I miss you, love.
"Talk to you later, love. "
"Just relax and breath, love."
"No yet, love"
"Hold on, love."
“I wish you’re here.” “I am there, love.”
"My eyes, love, not my cock," he says, a smile behind the words.
" We started a fake relationship. We ended it. We dated. We loved. And then we separated. Pain, happiness, joy and hurt ricochet from each path taken and from each memory uncovered.
One decision can change my life forever."
"All I’ve ever wanted was for Lo to be happy. I just never thought his happiness would coincide with my depression. It seems stupid and moronic, but in order for him to become healthy, he needs to stop focusing on me so he can worry about his own problems."
"We have an unhealthy,
co-dependent relationship.
I know this. "
" I want to grow with him.
I want to be with him.
I want to love Lo without people telling me that our love is too much. "
⊹ ࣪ ˖ "i love you," he says again, "and no other man will ever say those words and mean them the way i do"
We started a fake relationship. We ended it. We dated. We loved. And then we separated. Pain, happiness, joy and hurt ricochet from each path taken and from each memory uncovered.
“I want to grow with him. I want to be with him. I want to love Lo without people telling me that our love is too much.”
“Even if I make you miserable?”
There’s a long pause before he murmurs, “You don’t make me miserable. You make me want to live. And I want to live with you.”
“Our I love yous encompass years of heartache, of hurt, of laughter and pain. And every time we say the words, I feel the rush of our childhood. I couldn’t imagine ever losing that.”
“I don’t need you,” she repeats, her voice breaking.
“You’re right,” he says softly. “You don’t need a man, Rose.” He pauses and I barely hear him whisper, “But you do need me.”
“some books are so familiar that reading
them is like being home again. ♡₊˚ 🦢・₊✧”
― louisa may alcott
I think we’re all old enough to feel the scars of our upbringing. Now we just have to find a way to heal.
Our I love yous encompass years of heartache, of hurt, of laughter and pain. And every time we say the words, I feel the rush of our childhood. I couldn’t imagine ever losing that.
“all i hear is: i’m going to be with you again. i feel like i can breathe again.”
“i’m remarrying you, lil. fuck, i’d remarry you a hundred times until it stuck.”
“and you think i don’t know what my son did to you? i helped him ruin you, you piece of shit,” he says.
“you’re right,” he says softly. “you don’t need a man, rose.” he pauses and i barely hear him whisper, “but you do need me.”
“she’s fifteen,” i say roughly. he shrugs. “maybe she’ll get boobs then.” i. am. TAKEN. ABACK.
"our i love yous encompass years of heartache, of hurt, of laughter and pain."
Some choices define us. And in this moment, I make a decision that will change the course of our lives forever.
Or maybe, I just prolong the inevitable.
Either way, in my heart, I know this feels right.
My last tear falls. I can’t move to wipe it. I am transfixed by Loren Hale, my everything.Beside our main couple and their epic love story, we also got more of Connor and Rose. And you can't do nothing but love this overconfident, know it all, preppy boy and this sophisticated, frosty, independent girl.
“I love you,” he says again, “and no other man will ever say those words and mean them the way I do.”
“She’ll be intelligent and know more than Connor and me put together.”Not to mention Ryke... because really... I love him... can't wait for his book. There was so much of him here, it was like prelude to his and Daisy's story.
“That’s impossible,” Connor tells her. “We’re the two smartest people in the entire world. You put us together, and you get a superhuman.”
“Hate to break it to you, but sex is ten times better than skydiving.”All in all, loved this one and highly recommend!
“No it’s not,” she rebuts.
Ryke leans forward on his chair a little. “Then whoever fucked you didn’t do it right, sweetheart.”