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Kissing Wyatt was like sinking into a warm bath on one of those winter evenings where it rained all day, one of those days you felt like you’d never get warm again.
My brain skidded like it was slipping on ice.
“They’re not dumb, they’re awesome. Things aren’t dumb because women like them.”
“Wyatt, when you love someone like I loved Rebecca, it’s terrifying, because it’s like suddenly your heart is outside your body and you can’t protect it.
