“If all I’ll ever have in this lifetime is this thing around my wrist, it’ll have to be enough, but it anchors me to you every minute of every goddamn day.” “Beau—I—You don’t have to do this—” I sniff and feel the weight of all those long, unending moments without him come crashing through me as more tears fall. “My heart has been in your hands this entire time, Sage. It doesn’t belong to me anymore. It’s yours, baby. You deserve a man who is rock steady, who knows himself, and is prepared to take responsibility for his flaws. So here I am, fucking flawed as all hell, but trying to do better
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