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Kissing him, being with him like that… it was cool lemonade with a long straw, sweet and measured and pleasurable in a way that felt infinite.
Wtf. Odd metaphor
Neither of us moved. He reached out and wound my hair around his fingers like a spool of yarn. “I love how soft your hair is,” he said.
DOes hehave a thing for hair? He keeps touching it
“I just—want to always know that you’re okay. It’s important to me.”
It is giving gentleman
Our dad was never gonna win a Father of the Year award. He was flawed, that was for sure. But when it counted, there at the end, he came home. He said all the right things. He made our mom happy. Conrad just couldn’t see it. He didn’t want to.
Ummm sorry what?? Hot fucking take
I’d never appreciated enough just what kind of man he was.
Finally. Belly the parent hater is no more.
“I dare you to kiss me, old-school style. I’ve learned a lot since the last time.”
In fronto her ex. Your brother. Who you claim to love. Ew
But he had made it be over.
Stop blaming him for all your problems
Belly stayed home with me and we played more poker and we watched The Simpsons a lot.
My dream date. And he knows that.
