Thrive (Addicted #4)

by Krista Ritchie

I think, sometimes, we have more faith in each other than we do in ourselves.

We’re going to have our happy ending. It just may take us awhile to get there.”

People make mistakes every day, some small and some big, but I just wonder when I’ll stop making them. Or is this a lifelong thing? Do we all just wander through life, fucking up and trying to put ourselves back together only to continue on again?

Maybe one day he’ll realize how far we’re all willing to go. For the people we love most.

The middle of the afternoon in the middle of the week has to be the most depressing time.

Our love is rare. It’s one I can’t abandon, even if I tried. When she screams, an identical one rips through me. When she cries, my world rains with grief. When she loves, I truly, truly fly.

The perseverance to do anything, to be anything. To thrive.

“Life moves too quickly,” he says. “I don’t want to speed through a single moment. Not anymore.”