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“I’m going to fight for you.” My eyes dart up to his. “What?” He looks sure of himself—maybe even smug. “You heard me, baby. I’m going to win you back.” “Why?” I ask stupidly. “Because I’ve been miserable since I let you walk out of my life. What I thought I wanted and what I thought I didn’t deserve were competing with one another. I”—he clears his throat—“want a chance to try.” “Try what?” My head is spinning, and I can’t keep up. “Try to get you to love me again.”
“I see you as if you are the most beautiful sunflower in an empty field. You are wild and free. No one can compare to your beauty, and when I am around you, it is like nothing else exists.”
I am out of options that will be substantial enough for you to see that I am here. I am here, baby girl. And I’m not going anywhere. I’m done being emotionally inept. I’m done pretending that life would be better without the chance of heartbreak,
when having the chance in and of itself is what causes me to actually live.”
