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people can only change themselves, no matter how hard
you try. They have to want it as bad as you do or there is no hope.
There were so many things I should have said, could have said, and sure as hell would have said if I had known my days in heaven were numbered.
I saw the empty, sad girl smile for the sad boy who loves her with all of his broken soul.
If I had known it would
hurt this bad, if I had known the way it would rip me apart, then sew me back together, only to tear me into pieces again, I would have stayed as far away from Hardin Scott as I possibly could.
I had no clue that this obnoxious blonde was walking around waiting to turn my entire life upside down by driving me absolutely insane and making me love her more than I love breathing.
He wants to remind her that whatever their souls are made of, his and hers are the same. Their favorite novel said it best.
“You won’t know how lucky you are to be able to spend your life with the other half of your soul until you have to spend your life without them.”
AFTER EVERYTHING, we made it. Whatever the hell our souls are made of, they are the same.
