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My arms moved without my permission, wrapping around her. She was soft and warm and felt so damn right against me that my chest physically ached. “Fuck,” I breathed, more to myself than to her. “I needed this.”
“The world is always going to try to tell you how much space you’re allowed to take up. Too loud, too quiet, too big, too much. But here’s the thing, the only person who gets to decide that is you.”
“Love is not about someone rescuing you, mi amor. It’s about having someone who stands beside you when you rescue yourself.”

