“I can and I am, Peaches. I love you. We’ll get past this road bump, and then we’ll go home and start looking forward to our baby making us a family.” “A road bump. You call this a fucking road bump? Answer me this, Huck, how am I supposed to believe a word you say to me, when you’ve been lying to me so effortlessly for the last five weeks?”
this book need to be at least 200 more pages bc what the fuck. WHAT THE FUCK.
