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Everyone acted like if you were fat, all your medical problems were fat. They never wanted to look beyond the extra layer of tissue to see what was really going on.
Everyone’s different. That doesn’t mean less.”
Sometimes, the most beautiful things are broken.”
I was more than happy to oblige. I knelt in front of the bleacher railing, kissing his perfect lips. Everyone around us cheered, and he said softly so only I could hear him, “Now, that's how you wish someone good luck.”
“I wish this could last forever,” I breathed against his lips. Beckett rested his forehead against mine, his eyes closed. “Some moments are too perfect for photos. They have to be lived.”