Left of Forever (Spunes, OR, #2)

by Tarah DeWitt

I thought I missed your baking … That was nothing. I was starving to be near you again.”

Because you make up half of my soul.

She’s mine and I’m hers, and all my life’s greatest happiness can be traced back to her, so I kiss her because I want to, and forget the rest.

If you won’t have me back anymore, then I’ll find you in the next life.