Count Your Lucky Stars (Written in the Stars, #3)

by Alexandria Bellefleur

right person shouldn’t complete you, they should love you the way you are. And it’s cool if they make you want to be better, but they should never make you feel like you’re too much or not enough exactly as you are.”

Love isn’t supposed to be quantifiable, relationships held up against one another, pitted against one another.

Christ on a cracker, couldn’t a girl be horny in peace?

Anxiety and fear weren’t always rational. Fuck, most of the time they were the complete opposite. Brains were assholes sometimes.

Maybe it’s not always pretty or fun, but it’s . . .” Real.

as always.

Change is inevitable, you know that, but that isn’t necessarily a bad thing.

“Always.”