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“If a girl is calling me Kitty, she better be making me purr.”
“Get in, loser, we’re going scrimmaging,”
When you’re a woman, your anger is either childish or irrational. It’s never justified. So I didn’t care to try to explain myself anymore.
It was exactly like Harvey said: sometimes, everything was all too much, and something to dull that sharp sting of existence didn’t feel so bad every now and then.
want the moon, the stars. I want an entire constellation made of us.”
I could be my own damn hero, and that meant sometimes letting someone else do the saving.
