“Of course I love you. More importantly, I like you.” “I think you need a refresher course on the difference between love and like.” “I know what love is, Rainstorm.” He leaned over and dropped a kiss on my downturned mouth. “Love is this unstoppable force that you have very little control over. Sometimes you love the people that you shouldn’t. Sometimes you love people who’ve hurt you over and over again.” I knew he was thinking of his parents—his birth mother, the drug addict, who’d been more concerned with scoring her next hit than taking care of her children. And his father, a volatile
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