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It feels like every time I get my hopes up for something good, reality comes out swinging. I don’t know how to be a hopeful person anymore. It’s easier not to be.
“My name is Aiden Valentine and you’re live with Heartstrings, Baltimore’s romance hotline.”
Her voice is smooth. Honey in a mug of hot tea.
I don’t want—I don’t want to settle for something just to say I have it.
Sometimes a little discomfort is a good thing. A necessary thing. A thing that leads to better things.
“I like that. Thinking that I’m worth paying attention to. Something ordinary made extraordinary by the person you’re sharing it with.”