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by
Kate Stewart
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August 4 - August 6, 2023
“You’re like a dark cloud. You know that? Can’t spot a single sun ray for shit with you hovering.”
“Eggs—runny, coffee—black, beer—cold, music—loud, cars,” I floor the gas. She laughs out the rest. “Fast.”
“You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, Cecelia, especially when you come apart for me.”
“I see your heart, Dom, I see it—and it’s beautiful.”
Trying to reason with love is fucking pointless. It doesn’t care about your reasons, right or wrong. Love has no regard for circumstance, nor does it give a fuck what state it puts you in. It’s a relentless and unforgiving emotion that will never let you lie to yourself.—Tobias, The Finish Line
“I’m the man who would step in front of a bullet for either one of you, no questions asked, but I’m also the man who held your fucking hands before I shaped them into fists. I’m the same man—up until I met her—who put you both above everyone else. But right now, who am I right now? I’m the man who loves her enough to not let anyone or anything in front of her.” Tobias, The Finish Line
“We love rainy days, don’t we, baby?” “We do,” she croaks, voice breaking.
“Nous savions tous les deux que je n’allais jamais voir mes trente ans, mon frère. Prends soin d’elle.” We both know I was never going to make it to thirty, brother. Take care of her.
“How in the hell am I supposed to do this without you? The truth is, I can’t . . . but you’re going to make me, aren’t you?”
“I’m right behind you,” I whisper in promise, “I’m right behind you, Dom.”

