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Cam was charming, nice, sweet, and funny. He was the kind of guy you wanted to bring home and show off—the kind of guy that was never single for too long and the one you fell head over in hells in love with.
apologies were really like wishes. There were an abundance of both in my life and neither really made a difference.
I want to be here with you, Avery. You don’t have to worry about impressing me or wowing me. You’ve already done that.”
“Fuck, Avery. You think I don’t want you?” His voice came out low, almost a growl. “There’s not a single part of you that I don’t want, you understand? I want to be on you and inside of you. I want you against the wall, on the couch, in your bed, in my bed, and every fucking place I can possibly think of, and trust me, I have a vast imagination when it comes to these kinds of things. Don’t ever doubt that I want you. That is not what this is about.”
“I’ve wanted to be with you since the first time you turned me down. I’ve just been waiting for you to come around.”
“I’m serious about you, Avery. If you want me for real, you have me.”
“I have hope because I love you—I’ve been in love with you, Avery. Probably before I even realized that I was.”
“Just remember that whatever they say doesn’t change the fact that you’re a beautifully strong woman and nothing that happened was your fault.”
Everything was okay. Maybe not perfect, but life wasn’t meant to be perfect. It was messy and sometimes it was a disaster, but there was beauty in the messiness and there could be peace in the disaster.
