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January 7 - January 15, 2025
Most importantly, he delivered the cruelest lesson of all—there’s beauty in every beast. Thorns in every rose. And a love story can blossom—even from the carcass of hate.
“Books. Rain. Libraries. Driving alone at night with my favorite playlist in the background. Traveling—mainly for the food. But the historic stuff is decent, too.”
“You’re terrible,” I informed him cheerfully. “You’re going to be my favorite mistake.”
“I like my things mine. Concealed from view. For my own private entertainment.”
“When you fall in love with her, make sure you don’t resent her for it.”
“Touch my fiancée in any capacity whatsoever—even breathe in her direction, in fact—and I’ll relieve you of your lousy excuse for a spine.”
“A picture’s worth a thousand words, but your face only says one—pussy-whipped.”
If you had to change yourself to be accepted, you didn’t need that person in your life in the first place. Because it wasn’t you they wanted to be with. It was their version of you.
Cages aren’t made of bars. They’re made of thoughts, expectations, and fear.
She was the one thing I never wanted and the only thing I craved. Worst, still, was the fact that I knew I couldn’t deny her a single thing she desired, be it a frock or piece of jewelry.
“I will never love you, Dallas Costa. For that, I am truly sorry. Because you are certainly worthy of love.”
“That glass heart of yours, Romeo… One day, I’m going to break it.” “If anyone can, Shortbread, it’s you.” I could give her a child without giving her my heart.

