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“Whether it’s wise or not, I intend to keep you.”
“What if we can’t make it work?” “Then we can’t make it work.” He sits up, bringing me with him. “No relationship is guaranteed, Zuri. Not even the happy ones. We might fall in love and fall out of it again. I might be hit by a truck tomorrow. A meteor could destroy the world.”
“Knowing that it could end only makes it sweeter while you have the good stuff. Life is hard. Really fucking hard.
I love them. I don’t give a shit about timelines or what’s reasonable or all the other things Ursa will try to bring up to prove that I don’t really feel what I feel. It doesn’t change the truth. They wouldn’t twist me up the way they do in their own individual ways if I didn’t love them.
Love is messy and beautiful and claws through me harsher than hate ever has. Infatuation isn’t anywhere near as intense, no matter what it feels like in the first throes of it. This is love. I know this is love.
I never really believed in happily ever after. Not for people like me. I believe in it now. I’m living it.
