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The glass is always half full in my world, even when there’s no water left to drink. After all, you still have the glass there ready for some more…
“All those nights it was me holding you, the strength in your storm when you were just a tiny little boy, and now you’re the strength in mine. You’re doing a damn good job of it, darling.”
I’d never belonged anywhere like I belonged in his arms, and I knew it. I felt it with every single scrap of my soul.
as many of those moments as you can, because they never come twice, my love.”

