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Give me letters and numbers and I can organize those bad boys into program codes all day long. Organizing my tiny apartment into some semblance of order, though? Yeah, not happening.
“I’ve had love, Aiden. The kind of love that only comes once in a lifetime.” He lifts a shoulder. “Maybe. Or maybe in God’s grace, He gifts us with another chance. And if He does . . . well, I would want to snatch it and hold on for dear life.”
It isn’t just the idea of a family I’ve grown attached to. It’s this family.
My chest tightens as I pull out his jersey. If he’s not ready to move on, I can’t force it on him. I would never want to. But I‘m going to make darn certain he knows what I want. To be his.
But Veronica, you can’t stop living your life for fear of something in the future that may never even come to pass.”
“As long as we’re breathing, repentance is never too late. And neither is forgiveness.”
