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She smiles big now, and I swear I would do anything to keep seeing that smile. It makes me feel something good. I can’t put a label on the feeling, but I just know it’s good. It’s not a feeling I’ve ever had before.
How is it he always looks this good? It shouldn’t be legal for men to walk around looking like this. I mean, this is how accidents are caused, women stunned by the beauty and all that. It’s just plain dangerous. Dangerously beautiful is what he is.
“Goodnight, Zac. I really hope we always have a tomorrow,” she whispers.
“I will share anything with you; what I will not share, under any circumstances, is you.”
“Where the hell have you been all my life, sunshine? You might not know what this is, me and you, and that’s okay, because I know. This is us always having a tomorrow, together.”
“What I’m scared of is what will happen if I don’t have a tomorrow with you. If something happens or if I fuck this up and make you realise you could do one hundred times better. Not having you, that’s what I’m scared of.”
