Ravage (Dance With My Demons, #3)

by Steph Macca

I hope that over time Grey comes to realize that. It's not about having a maximum amount of love to allocate—love is endless. My sister once described it perfectly to me. Meatballs can be your favorite meal, and then you eat lasagne one day. Almost the same ingredients, right? Yet… they taste vastly different. But you can still love meatballs as much as you love lasagne. It doesn't change how much you love the other meal, just the fact that you can enjoy both. Life would be boring with no variety, especially when each meal can bring you a connection and fulfil your needs. So, sometimes we want meatballs, and other times we need lasagne. It doesn't take away from the other delicious food at all.

Why is it that the night makes it harder to hide our vulnerability? During the day, it's easy to pretend we are okay. There's something about shadows and exhaustion that make it that much harder to fight away the demons.