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There’s something about her that unhinges me, like I’d happily agree to swim with sharks if she asked me to.
She looks like the kind of woman you only ever meet in a dream. Except she’s real, and by some wild stroke of luck I definitely don’t deserve, she’s sitting right beside me.
“Jenna, don’t ever not call me. Ever. Do you hear me? Day or night, no matter—no matter where we are twenty years from now. No matter what you need. Call.”
“I’d give up everything to do this for you every minute of the day. To make you feel this good and get those sweet little sounds out of you.”
You, of all people, don’t need to try that hard to make someone love you. You’re as good as it gets, Jenna. If someone, somehow, doesn’t sink to their knees and beg to be part of your life, it’s their loss. Not yours.”
“Jenna, I have a hard time picturing you getting married because I wouldn’t have you to myself anymore. And I have a hard time accepting that there’s a guy out there who’s worthy of my dream girl.”
“You make it really hard, sometimes. Convincing myself I can live without you.”
She feels more like home than the house we’re standing in.
