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“I think you’d be really easy to love,” she says. It’s a lax, whispered compliment, one she doesn’t know sounds like a gunshot in my head, hitting me straight in the chest.
“To be loved is to be seen—and she’s the first person to really see him. That’s why they fall in love.”
He’s like a shower and cool sheets after baking in the summer sun. A nap after the beach, all at once comforting and invigorating. Healing.
Loving him is the easiest thing I’ve ever done.

