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“You were my tempest, my thunder cloud, my tree in the downpour. I loved all of those things, and I loved you. But now? You’re a fucking drought.
“You were never clingy or a nuisance, Tate. The day you moved in next door I thought you were the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. I fucking loved you.”
“Don’t stop me, Tate. Please baby, don’t stop me.”
“Races aren’t important, Tate,” he said against my lips. “There’s nowhere else I want to be than with you.”
The tree between Jared’s and my houses was lit up with lights. Hundreds. Of. Lights.
Yesterday lasts forever. Tomorrow comes never. Until you.
“We never lost that. As much as I tried, I could never erase you from my heart. That’s why I was such an asshole and kept guys away from you. You were always mine.”
“The lantern is you, Tate. The light.
He smiled to himself. “Because she made you.” And he wrapped his skinny arm around my neck and yanked me into his side. “You’re the best friend I’ve ever had, and I wanted to tell her ‘thank you.’”
“I love you more than myself, more than my own family, for Christ’s sake. I don’t want to take another step in this world without you next to me,” he said softly.
