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“Yes, God, please,” I shout. “Don’t scream for God, Isaac. Scream for me,” he mutters in my ear.
and I realize in that serene moment that I’m falling in love with him.
“I just want you to be happy, son. And I don’t care what that looks like. I hope you know that. You only get one life. Don’t waste it by trying to please everyone else.”
“Isaac,” he mumbles, with his lips against my head. “I’d walk through hell for you.”
Kyle warned me it could be like this, that she would think only of herself, although I never once directed it at her. That’s her guilt talking. Not mine.