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She says softly, “Oh, Quinn. Not killing yourself wasn’t an act of cowardice. It was an act of courage. It takes so much more bravery to keep living when you’re in pain than it does to give up.”
Later on, I’ll look back and realize this is the exact moment I fell in love with her.
intently watching my face from one inch away. In a breathy voice, I say, “I guess I like that they’re written for women. The whole world is made to please the male gaze, but romance novels only care about what we want. What we need. They’re specifically for our pleasure.
“I think you’re a brilliant golden sun in a sky that’s only ever known the black and starless night.”
