The Striker (Boys of Richland #2)

by Daniela Romero

Hope is being able to see that there is, in fact, light despite all of the world’s darkness.

I feel sort of like I’m having a conversation with a female version of Sheldon Cooper from the Big Bang Theory, the way she talks to me so matter of fact and without any real emotion.

If I’ve learned anything from my therapist these past couple of weeks, it’s that the deepest wounds require us to experience the most discomfort in order to heal from them.