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He doesn’t just listen to me. He hears me. He sees me.
Jasper: I don’t like talking to people. Sloane: You talk to me. Jasper: You’re not people. Sloane: Lmao. What am I then? Jasper: My person.
My last moment and she would never know what she is to me. How much she is to me. That she’s it for me.
“Times have changed, Sloane. I’m not scared anymore. You’re not my fucking friend. You’re just mine.”
That girl has never left you behind, not for a moment. No matter how unlovable you’ve been, she’s loved you anyway. She’s loved you when you didn’t love her back and didn’t ask for shit.
That girl has been choosing you for years. She’s just sick of waiting around for you to choose her back.
Nothing is more important than being here with you.
You’re not just tattooed on my skin. You’re branded on my heart. Woven into the fiber of my being. The most constant and reassuring person in my life. When I close my eyes, I see you.
