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November 18 - November 20, 2023
She’s the sun. I’m the dark. If she’s gone, I can kiss that fucking light away. Without her, I know I’ll never see it again.
He’s the hero of my story, but he refuses to claim any of those moments, as if they don’t matter.
“I don’t know who’s a worse influence,” Connor says, “her with you or you with her.”
Our greatest happiness has always been with each other.
You are your own anchor. Do you want to keep burning or are you going to let yourself rise?
The way Lo is watching her—it’s like he’s witnessing daylight for the first time. It makes me smile because their love is so transparent,
“You’re a hothouse flower,” I tell her. “You can’t grow under natural conditions. You need adventure. And security and love in order to stay alive.”
Her light restored. Powered up and fucking charged. My hothouse flower that I will always keep alive.

