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“Like the stars, your love should be a constant source of light, and like the earth, a firm foundation from which to grow.”
“Well, love. I’d be fighting for you.” His mouth was so, so close to mine, and his voice was low, almost gravelly, like he was telling me a reluctant secret. “That would be a fight worth winning.”
The dead are held in such high esteem that we only remember the good things, and we not only forgive their faults but we forget them.
Oof, so true.
“Then brace yourself.” He straightened up and backed away from me a step or two. “I’m going to woo your ass off.”
Tell me why that gave me butterflies!? :)
