The Blooms That Broke Us (Tennessee Love Stories)

by Ashley Dill

I asked, “How will I know if I’ve truly forgiven Jack? I want to.” “It’s a good question.” He clicked his tongue a couple times, thinking. “I reckon you’ll know when you’re more concerned about whether you’re loving him rightly than whether he’s loving you rightly. You’ll know when you stop wishing he’d make it up to you.”