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I was loyal to the people who were loyal to me.
I resented his privileged upbringing, with its silver spoons and easy access. He’d never been forced to trade in his soul for money. He’d never lost the people he loved.
Second of all, not everyone bows at the altar of minimalism,”
“When I finally got my own place, I wanted the exact opposite. So I filled it up with everything I loved, even if those things don’t match.”
I was of the firm belief that a home should feel like a home. Books should be read, couches should be sat on, kitchens should be used. A house wasn’t a museum; it was a tapestry of who we were and the lives we’d lived.
What was it with these men in fashion? First Hank, now Wentworth. They loved terrorizing other people, but they couldn’t handle a fraction of what they dished out.
I was the CEO of a multibillion-dollar corporation and a former member of an assassins’ organization, but even I knew better than to argue with a determined mother.
She was about as warm and fuzzy as a frozen porcupine.
When she wanted something, she went after it. When she failed, she picked herself up and tried again.
joy didn’t require the absence of grief, and happiness wasn’t always found in the big moments. More often than not, they existed in small pockets of time like these—in
Before we met, I’d spent years bemoaning my lack of a love life, but my sighs had just been the universe whispering to me, Wait a while longer. Your perfect match will come.